Jack Harlow - Routine lyrics

Willy Will I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you Lost inside the s**ting, I forgot who I was ventin' to My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little, so I knew that boy a motherf**in' dropout 'fore he went to school My sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Boy, my sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Take me out of this coma Tell me now who this person is Take back my diploma Lord knows I ain't earn that sh** In the field with them cobras In the field like it's first and ten Momma catch my aroma, know my company on that herbal sh** Ain't been home in two weeks Turn this beat to looseleaf Going through the mood swings when you care more She don't make time when she got time we just facetime Bur she beautiful, like real talk though She come right after that 8-9 so I'm stuck on her I'm so gone off her Might lay in bed with some other girl and talk about her after I bust on her Like, what you think I should do? I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you Lost inside the s**ting, I forgot who I was ventin' to My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little, so I knew that boy a motherf**in' dropout 'for he went to school My sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Boy, my sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Might hit your girl on my daily schedule Hit the gas, I'm gon' break the pedal Don't hit my phone 'cause I'm changing levels Just because we talk and I ain't made a move to get up in your pants don't make you special I got the pistol though, sh** can fit ya throat, just in case you wanna taste the metal You ain't have to say all that Damn it, I been on my sh** Since about 11 years old I been setting these goals and I handle them like it ain't sh** My mom introduced me to Outkast and I done examined Aquemini since I'm in the pocket, they sending the blitz Know I'm gon' scramble and head for the fence I done ran through about every option Don't ask about me, I'm very modest When I'm in that thing, know I'm cherry poppin' When I'm in my bag, that's Marry Poppins Blue and black 1600s, need the blue stacks that's gon' keep coming I put that on my damn city 'fore I move back and then refund it I was pillow talking with my ex, she said you not how I remember you Lost inside the s**ting, I forgot who I was ventin' to My homie's favorite rapper Kanye West since we was little, so I knew that boy a motherf**in' dropout 'for he went to school My sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Boy, my sh** too clean, turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine Yeah I turned this to a routine