The Routine

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 s*x is not sin So New York I be s*xin’ 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