West Orlando Flow 2 Caleb Gordon
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[Intro]
2000, E-S-T
O-C-O-E-E
[Chorus]
Had to let it go, let go and let God
GMC, what I was ridin' in but now, I’m movin' on
I got wisdom from above like that one from Babylon
Can’t you see that we goin' up in every single song?
I’m like, "Woah-oh", they ain’t even know what I was on
I’m like, "Woah-oh", cut the old me like the lawn
I’m like, "Woah-oh", they ain’t even know what I was on
I’m like, "Woah-oh", cut the old me like the lawn
I’m like, "Woah-oh"
[Verse 1]
Ayy, this that West Orlando Flow again (Yeah)
GMC up in the Charlotte skidded on the road again (Skidded on the road)
I thought I was gon' get the ‘Yota but the problem is
I just got a check, the dealership tryna take all of it
But anyway, let’s switch it (Uh-huh)
It's been a minute and some things around me different (Things around me different)
I dropped a song every week and stayed consistent (Yes, I did)
Said I was trippin’, now, they tellin' me I’m gifted (Now, I’m gifted)
Can’t let them numbers be distraction from this mission (Know I can't)
I got a girl and soon, she 'bout to be my Mrs (‘Bout to be my wife)
Thank God I found the one 'cause out there, it was vicious (It was crazy)
'Cause at the time, it’s hard to know them true intentions (Uh-huh)
They be like, “Caleb, how you feelin'?”
Well, I’m feelin' great, I know God is good (God is good)
Spread the gospel all up in the suburbs and up in the hood
We eat the beat up like the Last Supper, finger-lickin’ good
I tell my sisters and I tell my brothers, go put down the wood
Read the Script', go 'head, get the Word, go and let it speak
You let the world, for too long, try to tell you to to be
Hold on, turn me up some more, I still don’t think they hearin’ me
If you ain’t G-O-D then you could never tell me who to be! (I know who I am!)
2000, E-S-T
O-C-O-E-E
[Chorus]
Had to let it go, let go and let God
GMC, what I was ridin' in but now, I’m movin' on
I got wisdom from above like that one from Babylon
Can’t you see that we goin' up in every single song?
I’m like, "Woah-oh", they ain’t even know what I was on
I’m like, "Woah-oh", cut the old me like the lawn
I’m like, "Woah-oh", they ain’t even know what I was on
I’m like, "Woah-oh", cut the old me like the lawn
I’m like, "Woah-oh"
[Verse 1]
Ayy, this that West Orlando Flow again (Yeah)
GMC up in the Charlotte skidded on the road again (Skidded on the road)
I thought I was gon' get the ‘Yota but the problem is
I just got a check, the dealership tryna take all of it
But anyway, let’s switch it (Uh-huh)
It's been a minute and some things around me different (Things around me different)
I dropped a song every week and stayed consistent (Yes, I did)
Said I was trippin’, now, they tellin' me I’m gifted (Now, I’m gifted)
Can’t let them numbers be distraction from this mission (Know I can't)
I got a girl and soon, she 'bout to be my Mrs (‘Bout to be my wife)
Thank God I found the one 'cause out there, it was vicious (It was crazy)
'Cause at the time, it’s hard to know them true intentions (Uh-huh)
They be like, “Caleb, how you feelin'?”
Well, I’m feelin' great, I know God is good (God is good)
Spread the gospel all up in the suburbs and up in the hood
We eat the beat up like the Last Supper, finger-lickin’ good
I tell my sisters and I tell my brothers, go put down the wood
Read the Script', go 'head, get the Word, go and let it speak
You let the world, for too long, try to tell you to to be
Hold on, turn me up some more, I still don’t think they hearin’ me
If you ain’t G-O-D then you could never tell me who to be! (I know who I am!)
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