Holy Trinity ft. Cxsh M & Lil Neek Lyrics

If you gon' slide then you gon' slide

If you gon' hide then you gon' hide

We went to they block niggas ain't outside

In a Trackhawk, I swear to god this bitch glide

Not Saint7, nigga can't get in this ride

We wet they block up with two twin Draco's, I swear to god they get with a tide

Smokin' opp Grabba, I swear to god I get high

That nigga said he gon' do what, man?

He a crazy guy

I got Wockhardt in my cup man

I'm a lazy guy

I stuff three fives in my blunts man

I get crazy high

I rock Gucci with the Ksubi man, I get crazy fly

I'm in a Trackhawk stompin' the pedal on the highway, finna fuck up da rim

Already told you my shoota' like Coen Carr, he pull up and he jump out the gym

I ain't no regular nigga, I'm a alien, I feel like Zim

These fuck niggas be cappin' 7.62 finna go right through his brim

I smell gun smoke in the air, I know im in love with war

I pour 2 lines, 4 lines, then I pour some more

I ain't trim' bout that bitch I already know she a whore

Knew I was fucked up in the head, I was 9 years old watching gore

I drop a bag on yo head

My young nigga slide with a stick, tryna go up the score

I hit this ho' from the back, she look at me sad, like "can I please just get some more"

Me and my bro pull up Trackhawk, remember the times nigga we used to sleep on the floor

I told my bro to keep rapping, I know we gone make it, I swear to god we finna blow

I'm in Atlanta posted with a Glock

Talkin' bout money bitch I got a lot

Hit a opp ho' she get kicked out the spot

I'm stompin' the pedal if I see the cops

Fuck 12, they just keep pulling me over

7.62 knock em' down like a boulder

In a Hellcat speedin' lil bitch move over

I was dead broke, she gave me the cold shoulder

I know some niggas that post on Panola

If I see the jakes, ima' blow out the motor

These opp niggas they be getting rolled like a stroller

This bitch tryna play with me just like controller

Get a 3.5 put that shit in a Loose Leaf

I see a opp ima' give him a Boosie

West side ho' and she got a fat booty

Feel like a pirate, just give me the booty

I'm with my dog, tell my brodie' go sick em'

Feel like a corner, I had to go pick em'

We killed yo potna' I know that you miss him

I'm the type, go walk down, won't diss him

Smokin' on cat shit, shit got me fried

Fuckin' on yo ho' in the backseat, she said "Lil Neek let me ride"

If that nigga ain't Saint or YPC then he is not my guy

Mask up, go on a drill by myself, you know I'm gon' slide

Freak ho' she pull up with her friend I fuck em' at the same time

Trackhawks and SRT's I said I like how that bitch whine

Nigga broke as hell, can't touch a 10, nigga that should be a crime

Big moves, we having straight motion, nigga I can't drop a dime

Young nigga, fucked up, scarred from all the shit I seen

Took a mini RP, doped up, you can tell by how I lean

Hit this ho' for so damn long I pull out nut all on her spleen

Momma say she proud of me she say "my son yeah you a king"

Hit this ho' didn't text her back she starting to say that I'm so green

Crush the perky' in the Quagy' I swear I can't feel a thing