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Caleb Gordon - Rocky Road Lyrics

Rocky Road Lyrics[Intro]
Ayy, 2000, E-S-T
O-C-O-E-E

[Verse 1]
I feel like rocky, I hop on the road
They try to stop me but I never fold
Like I play hockey, I'm reachin' my goal
We up to infinity, where is my stones?
Hop in the booth and we savin' them souls
We spittin' the truth, they ain't heard it this cold
Hop in the booth and we savin' them souls
Hop in the booth and we savin' them souls
Go, uh, go, uh, go, uh, go
Go tell it on the mountain or somethin'
I got troops with me like the British is comin'
I ain't cappin', if I said it, I done it
I get the scripture and get to, "T-T-T", dumpin'
I ain't never goin' back to like 2018
I was rappin', wasn't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Ooh, I was tryna fit in but the shoes just wasn't my size
Ooh, I tried to please everybody, I knew I was cappin' inside
Ooh, I was runnin' to trees but still I was cut off the vine
Ooh, I almost believed I needed the green to survive
That was way, way back then
Fast forward, I got new friends
Now, we in the whip, zoomin'
Now, we in the whip, zoomin'
I was so foolish
Should've seen the way I was movin'
Didn't know what I was doin'
'Til Your love came through
[Verse 2]
Uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
I'm with the King
I'm with the—, I'm with the King, ha
Build my house on solid ground, uhn, this not sand
This not stick, this gon' stick, this gon' fit
Can't just huff and puff and blow this down
My faith way too strong right now
Wait, hold on, what's goin' on right now?
Wait, hold on, I'm singin' my song right now like David
Uh, ah
Wait, hold on, I'm singin' my song right now
I got the keys, Alicia
Humblin' me to meet ya
I run through the beat like a cheetah
The world, it get c-c-c-cold, brr
I got the heat like a heater
Retire my old ways, Derek Jeter
The fire, set ablaze in my, uh
Uh, set ablaze in my soul
I could see it's so many ways on the road
I could see it's so many lanes on the road
I "skrrt, skrrt", out of the view
Skrrt, skrrt, I pray for the food
Skrrt, skrrt, I pray for my food
That boy mad, he actin' like Scrooge
That boy mad, he actin' like who?
I'm steppin' like elephants up in the room
You gotta go down to elevate you
Come out of the dark, boy, you gotta choose
Stop the cap in your rap, boy, that ain't you
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Boy, you know that ain't you
Boy, you know that ain't—
Boy, boy
Boy, you know—, boy, you know— (Boy, you know that ain't—)
Boy, you know that ain't you
Stop the—, boy (Stop the—, boy)
Boy, you know that ain't— (Boy, you know that ain't you)1