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runnin on empty - twisted insane lyrics

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i be feelin’ like a n-gga’s woulda known them (that’s real)
already faded man the forty bottle need fluids
do i want another bottle n-gga don’t tempt me
come to think about it, n-gga mama sayin’ don’t do it
really got my f-ckin’ loner
i don’t wanna be here, round you b-tches, can you b-tches get up on my nerves, i’m just sayin’ (that’s real)
i be all up on muhf-ckas on super sayan (that’s real)
run up on a n-gga for the rope then come play (yeah dat)
better win
on a situation if you wanna voice
gotta move i’m a motherf-cker, sh-t i break the house like i got a choice
i don’t even got nowhere to go i gotta go and catch his -ss
so he’ll never run to me run the f-cker right into the mud and sh-t 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 gl-ss of water feelin’ parched and that’s droughtin’
doubtin’, myself, i don’t got no help, i be on the shelf
don’t n0body 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 motherf-cker feelin’ way sicker
then you, any given sunday my fun days i zip up
walkin’ in the boulevard then get hit up (where you from)
the millimeter put a call you get dead up (where you form)
(?)
but i promise i be on bloods ’til more slugs ‘fore you get up
blow your sh-t up, if a n-gga really took a shot at me
diggin’ all up in your brain, i mean i’m down for givin’ b-tches a lobotomy
and i ain’t even trippin’, now (?) really easy, catchin’ n-ggas slippin’ get another victim to get my (mccarn) and the homie acting like we hit the lottery

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