Runnin On Empty

By Twisted Insane

On Sick James

Released on September 13, 2019

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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 off 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

Then you, any given Sunday my fun days I zip up

Walk into the boulevard then get hit up (where you from)

The millimeter put a call you get dead up (where you from)

They can run away, I try to keep it duckin' for the plug

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 lobotomy

And I ain't even trippin', nowadays it's really easy, catchin' niggas slippin' get another victim to get my McCarn and the homie acting like we hit the lottery

Watch you mean to tell my homie comin' down now everybody got a lead

They ain't even give a shit in movies all up in the fuckin' Chuck E Cheese

Bustin' like a movie here come out the uzi and you wanna talk about some kinda peace?

You better get to duckin' when I get to buckin', bullets whizzin' through the streets

This shits real