conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Deadz with the following description: On “Deadz,” the Migos team up with fellow Georgia native 2 Chainz for a somewhat majestic song about counting money.
  “Deadz” refers to U.S. currency, which features the faces of dead presidents, as well as Benjamin Franklin, who is also dead.
  2 Chainz has previously collaborated with  Quavo on his 2016 hit “Good Drank.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by: Cardo]
  [Intro: Migos]
  You niggas in trouble
   (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble, 
  Cardo Got Wings
  )
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)
  You niggas in trouble
  [Chorus: Quavo]
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads [Verse 1: Quavo]
  Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deads (Bow, bow)
  We heard what you said, we heard what you said
  If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' up them bundles (Trappin')
  If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin' out the condos
   (Know I'm sayin')
  No for real, no cap, my money long like anacondas (Know I'm sayin')
  No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Sapp and Tucker (Sacks)
  If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (Think about it)
  If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (Gone)
  [Refrain: Migos & 
  Quavo
  ]
  You niggas in trouble (
  Uh
  ), you niggas in trouble (
  Ayy
  )
  No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  You niggas in trouble (
  Oh
  ), you niggas in trouble
  If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble
  You niggas in trouble (
  Ooh
  ), you niggas in trouble
  [Chorus: Quavo & 
  2 Chainz
  ]
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads (Fresh out the bed)
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads (Count up the deads)
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed 
  (Yeah)
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads 
  (2 Chainz!) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
  Gang bang, slang 'caine, heroin, half a ton
  Purple Haze
  , Cam'ron
  Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
  If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
  You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
  You niggas in trouble, rock chains by the double
  Got dames by the double, do everything but cuddle
  Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
  Fully automatic, and it don't-don't stutter (Rra!)
  [Refrain: Migos & 
  Quavo
  ]
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  If you think about runnin' with debt then you in trouble
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  [Chorus: Quavo]
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads
  Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
  Uh, ooh, count up the deads [Verse 3: Takeoff]
  Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
  I jump out the whip and them bitches start faintin'
  No 20s or 50s, just Benjamin Franklins
  Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
  I keep the banger, my brother, my partner 
  don't fuck with no strangers, they tryna get famous
  I put the hood on my back when these niggas couldn't do nothing but love it, but niggas still hated
  No they ain't real but these niggas gon' fake it
  If they got a problem, my niggas gon' straighten it
  Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
  They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
  Have people tell me that I couldn't make it
  Now I'm doin' shows outta state in the nations
  My momma told me I gotta stay humble
  But don't be too ready, you gotta have patience
  [Verse 4: Offset]
  Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
  Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
  One in the chamber
  I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
  Go to the top and I'm gon' bring the gang in
  Bitch, do anything to get famous
  My wrist cost me a brick and it's frigid
  I'm rich, but I did not let it change me
  Statistics say that you niggas ain't gangsta
  [Refrain: Migos & 
  Quavo
  ]
  You niggas in trouble (
  Uh
  ), you niggas in trouble (
  Ayy
  )
  No for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)
  You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
  You niggas in trouble (
  Oh
  ), you niggas in trouble
  If you think about runnin' with debt then you in trouble
  You niggas in trouble (
  Ooh
  ), you niggas in trouble