Old Ways (feat. Caleb Gordon)

Walking in these shoes gon have you test what you believe in
Innocent on Sunday, but you wild’n on the weekend
I don’t know why they always throwing stones, they stay missing
Been like this for a minute
Can’t no weapon formed against me
I don’t feel no pressure, 'cause I know You with me
I don’t wanna ever go back to my old ways
When I step in the room they be noticing
I'm a Texas boy, but I'm from Eden
Jay Manwell with that boi Gordon

Shoutout to Bryce, he make em spins
Back at the cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don’t matter, we still let em in
Shoutout to Bryce, he make em spins
Back at the cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don’t matter, we still let em in

Aye 2000
Know it’s over, now I can’t go back to that
Couldn’t see, my eyes covered in cataracts
Couldn’t be who I was, but You brought me back
How You wipe me so clean like the laundromat
You catch me when I fall like an acrobat
And when I couldn’t breathe like an asthma attack
You gave me what I need and put life in that
You was at the hospital my wife was at
Luci really thought he had a nice attack
Thought he would take us out, we ain’t having that
We stayed prayed up and ready to battle that
(Hallelujah)
Prayers go way up like I brought Ray Allen back
Look at how far I came, look where I was at
I was in the rain, no I

No, I can’t go back (sheesh)
Tryna live my old ways
You can keep that bag
It’s only physical
I’ma keep calling for Your name
Till I'm in that grave
You my only focus
Done doing things my way
'Cause You my only focus

No, I can’t go back (sheesh)
Tryna live my old ways
You can keep that bag
It’s only physical
I’ma keep calling for Your name
Till I'm in that grave
You my only focus
Done doing things my way
'Cause You my only focus

Walking in these shoes gon' have you test what you believe in
Innocent on Sunday, but you wild’n on the weekend
I don’t know why they always throwing stones, they stay missing
Been like this for a minute
Can’t no weapon formed against me
I don’t feel no pressure, 'cause I know You with me
I don’t wanna ever go back to my old ways
When I step in the room they be noticing
I'm a Texas boy, but I'm from Eden
Jay Manwell with that boi Gordon

Shoutout to Bryce, he make em spins
Back at the cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don’t matter, we still let em in
Shoutout to Bryce, he make em spins
Back at the cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don’t matter, we still let em in