[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x3)
Now we on nighttime shit
Nighttime shit (x2)
Now we on nighttime shit
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
Daddy bracking with the bi'ness
I don't fuck with bigger ratchets
Smoking weed I'm hella bent, brain
Roll around a biddy in a Buick Regal like I'm getting bigger with a bottle and a bitch
I was turfed out bang
With the Freddy Krueger sweater
With a .9 or a Beretta it don't matter I'mma hit
You acting like you n***as rеally riding but you n***as went inside and backed up in it thеy went when it was with the shit (Soo-woo)
Bloods in the basement (yeah n***a)
Hella bloods in the basements
N***as always wolfing on the phone
When it be me all alone
They be on with the slugs
I replace shit
You be wolfing all about the side of yo mouth
Shit get you in trouble when you fucking with the wrong
Hold a n***a pistol while I choke up on a bone and shit I did up in the streets you only do up in a song (what's bracking n***a?)
But I'm too big
I was with the hammer I might have to shoot shit
Always on the mission we gon really do this
Blood I would take it really, he don't ever do shit
Green rack up on my face I'm on a mission (mission)
I promise they will never know what hit em (hit em)
Pull up right beside that n***a split em
Hop out dump a couple more to make sure that I did em (doodododo)
I be on nighttime shit (x2)
Fly around the city like I'm Dracula
I'm drinking nother 40 hold it for me while I pipe this bitch
I really give a fuck about yo mean mug
N***as like you still get beat up
You don't wanna rumble
With a n***a that was raised in the jungle
And I put that on bloods n***as
[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x2)
Now we on nighttime shit
Nighttime shit (x2)
Now we on nighttime shit
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)

[Bridge]
Aye
It's black
It's the black one
Yeah

[Verse 2: Black Mikey]
How you bloods using and you ain't gotta pour my n***a what you doing?
Tap me one
Gimme my gun
Send me on a mission I'mma leave a n***a ruined
Chapter One
Michael Manson, dancing with latex gloves on his hands
Burnt B walked in to the murder man Dan's
Stick got a n***a in your turf band stand
[In centric?] if you want crew get done
On the beat my n***a
I'm the best it done
Run it in before you get the Anderson rags
Steal gas masks, door kicked in that's your ass
We'll fuck her with a psycho, like no other real one on the surplus
If they can get smothered
Murder mayhem I'mma stay brim
I'mma K them
Motherfuckers know me for the ruckus
I be on my nighttime shit
Got the right TEC-9 and I'm with the right clique
Bought to make the nighttime hit just to prove that you n***as really ain't with the shit
Passing caskets
Fuck they mage
Bury em like treasure when measures get drastic
Whether revolver or automatic
VIP first pews funeral tragic
[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x2)
Now we on nighttime shit
Nighttime shit (x2)
Now we on nighttime shit
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)