Back Trippin’ lyrics

[Intro]
You n*ggas know what time it is b*tch
Jackin season b*tch I'm starvin' somebody comin' off somethin' tonight

[Verse]
Yeah, locs on to hide my blood shot, red eyes lookin' like two blood clots, I'm gone
I'm high b*tch on all kinds of sh*t, drank, dro and water sticks
I'm high as high can get, sh*t finna rob me a b*tch
Prayin' don't help feel like I'm talkin to myself
And I ain't feelin' dat sh*t
Holidays comin', i ain't got nothing on my stomach at all
Ain't no Christmas tree, ain't no gifts
Ain't no Santa Claus, no elves
But the grinch up in this b*tch
Posted in the bricks in that all black trench
Got my pistol on me no sins, sherm got me numb i can't feel sh*t
Only thing on my mind is the rent
And everybody around me lookin' like a lick
Hoes and n*ggas, jackers can't be picky
Ya purse or ya wallet, c'mon wit it
Babies at home smellin' sh*tty baby momma blowin' up my phone, (Damn) Gimmie a minute b*tch
Like i told you I'm comin', with some money they coming off somethin' tonight
Hoe ass laws keep passin' through, they don't give a damn what we going through, (f*ck you hoes)
They just want me back up in that pen again
And i don't give a damn cause just like them, so test me, you gon have to catch me
Its gon take more than two to arrest me
Real sh*t I'm always resistin', f*ck you laws I'm runnin' b*tch i might dump
Two time convict headed for that three, nah nah b*tch its either rich or death for me
But for now i settle for a couple of [?]
Pay my bills up get the kids somethin' to eat (I ain't greedy) These boys out here ballin', comin' down
Sittin on birds shouldn't hurt to lose em now, (n*gga)
I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody, God knows
Just gimmie what i want b*tch and you can go
Come off them fo's, you can have your clothes
Everything else mine n*gga close my door, (Like Kane)
I'm gettin' my Menace To Society on
Act like Kane cousin and get your face blown
Too nard to deal with that flinchin', you better be still b*tch and pay attention (Be still b*tch)
Truth is, a n*gga God fearing
And i know he don't like the way i treat his children (Sorry Lord) I know he can't stand the way that i been treated
He know i wouldn't be doin' this if i ain't need it
Question is do he accept my reason?
We'll find out later but for now we eatin'
Yeah baby daddy on the way
Fix your face, I told you we gon be straight