Wiki - The Routine Lyrics

Bitch don’t cool guy me
I’m too high for that bullshit talk I’ma walk I’m gone
Shit you need a new ID i see it in your eyes like Visine
Like I’m your motherfuking mom
When you round me shit you are not on
Everyone walk around like they the one
I don’t wanna walk around unless I’m drunk
Is he the talk of the town? or he just a punk?
Handsome, loafers, good wife
Banned from MoMA good pipe
Can of soda, green tea Arizona hand me the doja, which type?
What it look like? I just want the good price
Tried to run him over man Suge Knight
I just want some chocha, goodnight kiss from my chick
Make sure the neighborhood right

Rugrat turned club rat
Old head wanna be a young cat
Huh
This the city that we live in
I just wanna kick some wisdom
To the kids that’s finna run that
Time pass
Time that you’ll never find back
Trust that
Settle for the fun past
Fuck that
Huh
But really what you thinking man
Cause everything centered where the drinking and the drugs at

Seems everyday a little new scene
I don’t wanna hear about all the art that you seen
I was fucking up in MoMA kicked up out the museum
That’s some real art shit really just my routine
They kicked me off ain’t accepted my shit
20 years time they’ll have a retrospective on him
On the kid
Come on man sex is not sin
So New York I be sexin’ naked just Timbs
Woah woah woah
Everybody knows I’m a nut
I just go with my gut
Man what’s holding em up
Just go roll you a blunt
Can’t cope with the fuck shit, shit
Whole O in the Dutch

Rugrat turned club rat
Old head wanna be a young cat
Huh
This the city that we live in
I just wanna kick some wisdom
To the kids that’s finna run that
Time pass
Time that you’ll never find back
Trust that
Settle for the fun past
Fuck that
Huh
But really what you thinking man
Cause everything centered where the drinking and the drugs at