| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deads (Bow, bow)
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| We heard what you said, we heard what you said
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| If I wasn’t trappin', I’d be wrappin' up them bundles
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| If I wasn’t rappin', I’d be trappin' out the condos (Know I’m sayin')
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| No for real, no cap, my money long like anacondas (Know I’m sayin')
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| No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Sapp and Tucker (Sacks)
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| If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (Think about it)
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| If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (Gone)
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| You niggas in trouble (Uh), you niggas in trouble (Ayy)
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)
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| You niggas in trouble (Oh), you niggas in trouble
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| You niggas in trouble (Ooh), you niggas in trouble
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| If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads (Fresh out the bed)
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads (Count up the deads)
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Yeah, 2 Chainz!
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| Gang bang, slang 'caine, heroin, half a ton
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| «Purple Haze», Cam’ron
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| Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
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| If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
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| You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
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| You niggas in trouble, rock chains by the double
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| Got dames by the double, do everything but cuddle
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| Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
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| Fully automatic, and it don’t- don’t stutter (Rra!)
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
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| Uh, ooh, count up the deads
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| Hop out the bed and I’m countin' them faces
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| I jump out the whip and them bitches start faintin'
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| No 20s or 50s, just Benjamin Franklins
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| Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
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| I keep the banger, my brother, my partner
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| Don’t fuck with no strangers, they tryna get famous
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| I put the hood on my back
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| When these niggas couldn’t do nothing but love it
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| But niggas still hated
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| No they ain’t real but these niggas gon' fake it
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| If they got a problem, my niggas gon' straighten it
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| Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
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| They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
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| Have people tell me that I couldn’t make it
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| Now I’m doin' shows outta state in the nations
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| My momma told me I gotta stay humble
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| But don’t be too ready, you gotta have patience
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| Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
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| Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
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| One in the chamber
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| I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
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| Go to the top and I’m gon' bring the gang in
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| Bitch, do anything to get famous
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| My wrist cost me a brick and it’s frigid
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| I’m rich, but I did not let it change me
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| Statistics say that you niggas ain’t gangsta
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| You niggas in trouble (Uh), you niggas in trouble (Ayy)
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| You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
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| No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)
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| You niggas in trouble (Oh), you niggas in trouble
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| You niggas in trouble (Ooh), you niggas in trouble
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| If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble |