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letra de force of habit! - carl wheezer

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[chorus: carl wheezer]
if he want smoke, we’ll let him have it (yeah)
when i flex, it’s a force of habit (yeah)
drop top, automatic (yeah)
fish scale in the package (ooh-ooh-ooh)
rolly to the patek
now my wrist looking like a christmas tree, i pulled out the attic (yeah)
i walked in this b-tch with some freak hoes
i’m serving 8-ball to the freak shows
remember i used to do free shows
now designers will send me some free clothes
these b-tches want saved, but me bro?
i ain’t ultralord, i am no hero
the number of hoes i’ve saved is zero (yeah)
ja morant with the glock and the free throw
number one, so they calling me d. rose
i’ll live and i’ll die by the street code
i ain’t never gonna tell on my people
ain’t hearin’ or speakin’ no evil
i feel like that’s how it should be though
if that ain’t you, that’s just me though

[interlude: carl wheezer & blxty]
oh, wait… blxty left a voicemail hold on…
hey carl, it’s blxty, i’m at the front door, but… i don’t know how to get in… can you like… walk me in? i don’t know the gate code
he said he’s at the front door
[verse: carl wheezer & blxty]
hop in the fisker or the wagon (yeah, yeah)
i said f-ck them both, i whip a dragon
curvin’ a bad b-tch like a savage
chillin’ with jimmy, yeah, we in a labyrinth
hardest choice ap or the patek
hardest choice pk or the mastiff
high speed when i’m movin’ in traffic
high speed like i’m doin’ some magic
blowin’ up big time it’s a rush
blowin’ up big time, don’t ride the bus
smokin’ on good gas, it smell like must
smokin’ on good gas and it stunk
gotta cop saint laurent it’s a must
and i got murakami on my plush
baby, it’s only me, there ain’t no us
only rock ksubi ’cause it’s got a plus

[chorus: carl wheezer]
if he want smoke, we’ll let him have it (yeah)
when i flex, it’s a force of habit (yeah)
drop top, automatic (yeah)
fish scale in the package (ooh-ooh-ooh)
rolly to the patek
now my wrist looking like a christmas tree, i pulled out the attic (yeah)
i walked in this b-tch with some freak hoes
i’m serving 8-ball to the freak shows
remember i used to do free shows
now designers will send me some free clothes
these b-tches want saved, but me bro?
i ain’t ultralord, i am no hero
the number of hoes i’ve saved is zero (yeah)
ja morant with the glock and the free throw
number one, so they calling me d. rose
i’ll live and i’ll die by the street code
i ain’t never gonna tell on my people
ain’t hearin’ or speakin’ no evil
i feel like that’s how it should be though
if that ain’t you, that’s just me though
[outro: carl wheezer & blxty]
um, thank you for inviting me carl, but how do i get out of here? like, is there another gate for the exit?
umm… i’d ask jimmy, he built the place

- carl wheezer

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