"TEXAS PETE" lyrics
Tedashii & Trip Lee Lyrics
(feat. Lecrae)
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
In my slab with the Bible on the dash when I creep
Hit my knees before I hit the streets
To make them ends meet
I'm a lone star, baby, you know Texas made a G
And you know I set the bar
Hit that church in Easter pink
Hold it down when you come around
Gotta keep it solid, I'm the dream like Hakeem
Watch me take it off like a rocket, boy, stop it
We been repping 116, how could you doubt it?
We been preaching 'fore we even had a dollar in our pockets
Been a prophet when I speak into your life it ain't for profit
It's to lead you to the light, plug ya to the power socket
Coming down like a deacon with the good book in my hand
Arm hanging out the window slow and loud when it jam
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Look, I've been doing this since Big Moe was alive rapping 'bout the bar, baby
You won't catch me at the bar, baby
Galleria, second floor, maybe
Riding with my top down, listen to my Jesus Muzik, still a vibe, ain't it?
3rd Ward, South Dallas, Cedar Hill
Mo city up to Brookhaven
I was popping seals, had to stop and heal (that's right)
I can't love the money, I'm just copping feels
My weapons ain't carnal, but my opps are real
Keep a Houston Rocket with me while I got the wheel
I keep the money on the dresser, drive me a Tesla
Married me a bad little mama out of Texas
We still unashamed even when they call us extra
Top-notch faith get you the most, not the lesser
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Yeah, out now, out here with my dawgs when I'm caught up
Oh no, miss me with that flows, count that cost up
Tell 'em they trippin', tell 'em I got it, he gave me vision
I went all over, all over the globe to follow the mission
Feel like Dirk back in '11, beat that Heat, headed to Heaven
Don't know why they call me reverend, engine rev'ing
From Dallas up to Philly, then DC, just blazing trail
ATL to Dallas, Dallas back to ATL
But you can't take that Texas out that boy, boy can't you tell?
Tell 'em, "I smell fire floating in the air, I can't inhale"
Got His blessings in my skeleton, they say that boy eloquent
I just made it my business to depend on His benevolence
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
In my slab with the Bible on the dash when I creep
Hit my knees before I hit the streets
To make them ends meet
I'm a lone star, baby, you know Texas made a G
And you know I set the bar
Hit that church in Easter pink
Hold it down when you come around
Gotta keep it solid, I'm the dream like Hakeem
Watch me take it off like a rocket, boy, stop it
We been repping 116, how could you doubt it?
We been preaching 'fore we even had a dollar in our pockets
Been a prophet when I speak into your life it ain't for profit
It's to lead you to the light, plug ya to the power socket
Coming down like a deacon with the good book in my hand
Arm hanging out the window slow and loud when it jam
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Look, I've been doing this since Big Moe was alive rapping 'bout the bar, baby
You won't catch me at the bar, baby
Galleria, second floor, maybe
Riding with my top down, listen to my Jesus Muzik, still a vibe, ain't it?
3rd Ward, South Dallas, Cedar Hill
Mo city up to Brookhaven
I was popping seals, had to stop and heal (that's right)
I can't love the money, I'm just copping feels
My weapons ain't carnal, but my opps are real
Keep a Houston Rocket with me while I got the wheel
I keep the money on the dresser, drive me a Tesla
Married me a bad little mama out of Texas
We still unashamed even when they call us extra
Top-notch faith get you the most, not the lesser
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
'Cause I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Yeah, out now, out here with my dawgs when I'm caught up
Oh no, miss me with that flows, count that cost up
Tell 'em they trippin', tell 'em I got it, he gave me vision
I went all over, all over the globe to follow the mission
Feel like Dirk back in '11, beat that Heat, headed to Heaven
Don't know why they call me reverend, engine rev'ing
From Dallas up to Philly, then DC, just blazing trail
ATL to Dallas, Dallas back to ATL
But you can't take that Texas out that boy, boy can't you tell?
Tell 'em, "I smell fire floating in the air, I can't inhale"
Got His blessings in my skeleton, they say that boy eloquent
I just made it my business to depend on His benevolence
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
Riding slow in my Cadillac
Slidin' through the street
Hope them boys don't double cross
But I keep my Jesus piece
Feel like Shaq in '03, boy
Ain't no stopping me
We keep it hot, yeah we keep it hot
Just like Texas Pete
