Straight up
GVO, I'm from Gainesville, but that really mean God's Very Own, (God's Very Own)
God's Very Own, uh, I can't run from it no, uh, uh
The more I talk to God, the more he talk to me
I just prayed for prosperity and longevity
I want more millions than legs on a centipede, but I ain't ask for too much because I know what's ahead of me
In the county bro thinkin' bout takin' that methamphetamine
Another locked up for a perc and get out sellin' lean
I know some Florida jhitts trappin' out the Evergreens
They tryna sell us a dream just to get us to sell our dreams
I had to take a couple L's just to take the lead
I'm out here duckin' hell, what the hell that's gon' do for me?
The only time I win is when I let God make room for me, uh, uh, uh, God made room for
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
I can snap up in y'all different lanes
I've been that nigga 'fore I went and had this diamond chain
I've been that nigga 'fore I went 'round and made a name
Leaving the 'Ville, but back home, the city, I reign
Second tape, man, I ain't know Jalen, would beat the rain
Just like fee ain't know I'll come around and beat her frame
Now they doublin', Speer locked, tuned in the game
Get your arms around me cold, summer, so I got the flame
And they ask me who my comp, I told them I say Dame
They ask me who my comp, I say it's just me and Wayne
Cuz I'm the one that's hoopin' and they hit me with the blame
Put that time in that city like it's New Jack
I love the game, feel like a ball player
I love the game, feelin' like I'm Big Ceej
Tryna hop in the booth, not tryna run to the streets
Tryna switch the lane, cuz they puttin' niggas underneath
And I'm in the booth because I told them I'll never preach
Unless God let me live long enough to find a lady first, and a healthy way of livin'
Cuz right now Christian still sinnin', but my niggas still winnin'
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Ooh, GVO, God's Very Own
God's Very Own
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English
Straight up
GVO, I'm from Gainesville, but that really mean God's Very Own, (God's Very Own)
God's Very Own, uh, I can't run from it no, uh, uh
The more I talk to God, the more he talk to me
I just prayed for prosperity and longevity
I want more millions than legs on a centipede, but I ain't ask for too much because I know what's ahead of me
In the county bro thinkin' bout takin' that methamphetamine
Another locked up for a perc and get out sellin' lean
I know some Florida jhitts trappin' out the Evergreens
They tryna sell us a dream just to get us to sell our dreams
I had to take a couple L's just to take the lead
I'm out here duckin' hell, what the hell that's gon' do for me?
The only time I win is when I let God make room for me, uh, uh, uh, God made room for
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
I can snap up in y'all different lanes
I've been that nigga 'fore I went and had this diamond chain
I've been that nigga 'fore I went 'round and made a name
Leaving the 'Ville, but back home, the city, I reign
Second tape, man, I ain't know Jalen, would beat the rain
Just like fee ain't know I'll come around and beat her frame
Now they doublin', Speer locked, tuned in the game
Get your arms around me cold, summer, so I got the flame
And they ask me who my comp, I told them I say Dame
They ask me who my comp, I say it's just me and Wayne
Cuz I'm the one that's hoopin' and they hit me with the blame
Put that time in that city like it's New Jack
I love the game, feel like a ball player
I love the game, feelin' like I'm Big Ceej
Tryna hop in the booth, not tryna run to the streets
Tryna switch the lane, cuz they puttin' niggas underneath
And I'm in the booth because I told them I'll never preach
Unless God let me live long enough to find a lady first, and a healthy way of livin'
Cuz right now Christian still sinnin', but my niggas still winnin'
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Ooh, GVO, God's Very Own
God's Very Own
GVO, I'm from Gainesville, but that really mean God's Very Own, (God's Very Own)
God's Very Own, uh, I can't run from it no, uh, uh
The more I talk to God, the more he talk to me
I just prayed for prosperity and longevity
I want more millions than legs on a centipede, but I ain't ask for too much because I know what's ahead of me
In the county bro thinkin' bout takin' that methamphetamine
Another locked up for a perc and get out sellin' lean
I know some Florida jhitts trappin' out the Evergreens
They tryna sell us a dream just to get us to sell our dreams
I had to take a couple L's just to take the lead
I'm out here duckin' hell, what the hell that's gon' do for me?
The only time I win is when I let God make room for me, uh, uh, uh, God made room for
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
I can snap up in y'all different lanes
I've been that nigga 'fore I went and had this diamond chain
I've been that nigga 'fore I went 'round and made a name
Leaving the 'Ville, but back home, the city, I reign
Second tape, man, I ain't know Jalen, would beat the rain
Just like fee ain't know I'll come around and beat her frame
Now they doublin', Speer locked, tuned in the game
Get your arms around me cold, summer, so I got the flame
And they ask me who my comp, I told them I say Dame
They ask me who my comp, I say it's just me and Wayne
Cuz I'm the one that's hoopin' and they hit me with the blame
Put that time in that city like it's New Jack
I love the game, feel like a ball player
I love the game, feelin' like I'm Big Ceej
Tryna hop in the booth, not tryna run to the streets
Tryna switch the lane, cuz they puttin' niggas underneath
And I'm in the booth because I told them I'll never preach
Unless God let me live long enough to find a lady first, and a healthy way of livin'
Cuz right now Christian still sinnin', but my niggas still winnin'
Me and my family, are God's Very Own
Me and my family, change the F to the V for the VO
Ooh, GVO, God's Very Own
God's Very Own
Writer: Christian Jones, Jalen Speer
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