Deceased

Lyrics

[Intro] Without a doubt, it ain't no nigga that's as real as me Yeah Without a doubt, nigga (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?) [Chorus] Without a doubt, it ain't no nigga that's as real as me I just painted niggas' block, now it's a masterpiece You need the hook up on the lean, you know I'm Master P Fuck the Glock, we got Dracs for niggas tryna creep It's ARs and AKs how we stop the beef Ain't no talking, bitch, this axe ain't tryna chop the street I show my niggas how to get it, watch my niggas eat Any nigga disrespect gon' end up deceased [Verse] Nigga, I been speed racing to the money, fuck waiting All these pints in my house got me looking like a patient Smoke exotic weed to my face, looking Asian Bad bitch with good head on hеr shoulders, she ain't basic She 'bout hеr paper, we balling like the Lakers Difference is I don't really need her and you chase her I drink it raw, don't need a soda for a chaser Nigga, you ain't running far, this a blackout with a laser Gon' chop that nigga down I been posted on this block, you better ask around Serving fiends right outside my granny's, I was living wild Wheezy always on the ankle, he been getting down Lowe's home, we burning niggas up hear he talking wild My doggies ready for whatever, turn you into child I was eating Mickey D's, I'm at Fleming's now Butter in my steak, the macaroni come with lobster now I'm at the real Dior store, you at Clothing Town If we catch you out of town, we still gon' blow you down Know these niggas pussy, made 'em cut and they not back around My brother showed me to attack, it ain't no backing down Your bitch tryna eat my dick, she heard I'm back in town Got the head and yanked off, I left her with a frown Can't be slipping with no bitch, I gotta move around Nothin' to prove with shit to lose, I gotta move around [Chorus] Without a doubt, it ain't no nigga that's as real as me I just painted niggas' block, now it's a masterpiece You need the hook up on the lean, you know I'm Master P Fuck the Glock, we got Dracs for niggas tryna creep It's ARs and AKs how we stop the beef Ain't no talking, bitch, this axe ain't tryna chop the street I show my niggas how to get it, watch my niggas eat Any nigga disrespect gon' end up deceased Without a doubt, it ain't no nigga that's as real as me I just painted niggas' block, now it's a masterpiece You need the hook up on the lean, you know I'm Master P Fuck the Glock, we got Dracs for niggas tryna creep It's ARs and AKs how we stop the beef Ain't no talking, bitch, this axe ain't tryna chop the street I show my niggas how to get it, watch my niggas eat Any nigga disrespect gon' end up deceased (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)