Lyrics: Jon Young. City i luv.

INTRO (WES FIF):
Welcome to Orlando
Where the music jam slow
(Sanford O-town baby)
Welcome to Orlando
Folk we off the chain

CHORUS (JON YOUNG):
this one right here is for the city i luv
(Sanford- O-town baby)
for all my folks in the O
on the block ridin chrome slammin big body do'z
i'm doin this thang for yall
orange county up to seminole this for my dawgs
west orange county)
this for the 4 0 7
the 4 0 7

VERSE 1 (JON YOUNG):
crank up the chevy baby
gotta hit the block man
this how we do in the O
we ride on chrome things

we jam that shit slow
jus like sum texas folks
switchin lanes and grippin oak
ridin clean even tho we broke

from apk to the hills
bitholo to sanford
i claim it all as my block
some say thats absurd

but i represent my city
cus we the trealeast dude
quick to buc we dont give a fuck
& ride around on them 22s

there aint no place like it
we got so much pride
in the club reppin blocks
like ivey & mercy drive

we draped in county colors
black tees and orange dickies
we all reppin the choppy

from east to west fifty

VERSE 2 (JON YOUNG):
u can find me at j mart
or magic mall
or on the corner
wit tapes
what ya got
man i got it all
what ya know bout the O-town hustle
5 for the 20 deal
or if the broad lookin good
half off uh huh
that's real

we all some hustlers
on a chase to get that paper
dawgman, wes fif, and treal
white dawg
u know pop a pill

yea we makin hits
street shit for yall to bang
we screamin fuck a major
all the way to the fuckin bank

we know who to thank
we aint forget our folks
thats why we the realest man
holla at ya boy while im on the spokes
this for the counties man
orange and seminole
Jon Young u know the name
always reppin for the O

so put in this in ya deck
regular or chopped n slowed
cut the wheel & open up them do'z
while the paint drip on the floor

we ridin 24s
nothing less than 22s
so clear the way man
my city's comin through