Twisted Insane – Runnin On Empty lyrics

I be feelin' like a nigga's woulda known them (that's real)
Already faded man the forty bottle need fluids
Do I want another bottle nigga don't tempt me
Come to think about it, nigga mama sayin' don't do it
Really got my fuckin' loner
I don't wanna be here, round you bitches, can you bitches get up on my nerves, I'm just sayin' (that's real)
I be all up on muhfuckas on super sayan (that's real)
Run up on a nigga for the rope then come play (yeah dat)
Better win
On a situation if you wanna voice
Gotta move I'm a motherfucker, shit I break the house like I got a choice
I don't even got nowhere to go I gotta go and catch his ass
So he'll never run to me run the fucker right into the mud and shit gotta make a lot of noise
And I ain't even got a lot of boys, to post up on the caption
Can I get a glass of water feelin' parched and that's droughtin'
Doubtin', myself, I don't got no help, I be on the shelf
Don't nobody want Brainsick Muzik they all like that poutin'
Everybody wanna get up in the booth and cry me a river
You speak your truth but my mind I deliver
Liquor
Got a motherfucker feelin' way sicker
Than you, any given Sunday my fun days I zip up
Walkin' in the boulevard then get hit up (where you from)
The millimetre put a call you get dead up (where you form)
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But I promise I be on bloods 'til more slugs 'fore you get up
Blow your shit up, if a nigga really took a shot at me
Diggin' all up in your brain, I mean I'm down for givin' bitches a labotomy
And I ain't even trippin', now [?] really easy, catchin' niggas slippin' get another victim to get my (Mccarn) and the homie acting like we hit the lottery