[Intro]
(Juberlee)

[Chorus: Lecrae & Trip Lee]
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete

[Verse 1: Tedashii]
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 off like a rocket
Boy, stop it, we been reppin' 116, how could you doubt it?
We been preachin' '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 you to the power socket
Comin' down like a deacon with the good book in my hand
Arm hangin' out the window slow and loud when it jam
[Chorus: Lecrae, Trip Lee, Lecrae]
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lecrae]
Look, I've been doin' this since Big Moe was alive rappin' 'bout the bar, baby
You won't catch me at the bar, baby, Galleria, second floor, maybe
Ridin' with my top down, listen to my Jesus Muzik, still a vibe, ain't it?
Third Ward, South Dallas, Cedar Hill, Mo City up to Brookhaven
I was poppin' seals, had to stop and heal (That's right)
I can't love the money, I'm just coppin' 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

[Chorus: Lecrae]
Ridin' 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
[Verse 3: Trip Lee]
Yeah, out now, out here with my dogs 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 revvin'
From Dallas up to Philly, then DC, just blazin' trails
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 folly 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

[Chorus: Trip Lee]
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete
Ridin' 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 stoppin' me
We keep it hot, yeah, we keep it hot just like Texas Pete