Thrill Is Gone

Feat. Paul Wall & Baeza 

 (Hook) 
 Smokin' on the finest, California finest x 2 

 (Verse) 
 I'm smokin' the finest trees that money can buy 
 OG cush top shop will set the lies and plot 
 You say that you smokin' the best but that's a lie 
 My OG told me that if you ain't call then you lie 
 Roll on the settle like 
 Can't pass me alive 
 20 grams in the in the common 
 Forty rollin' tight 
 Have good time every night 
 Anable take a bite, maybe I should take the like 
 Smooth time and spite, you met a team and you spot 
 All time doin' right, ____(?) the light 
 I take the blond before I spark 
 Wax snake on the hood 
 I roll it like a work of art 
 High great, 8 plus, we don't smoke no week shit 
 Got the cally blunt and they taste the cup 

 (Hook) 

 (Verse) 
 You ain't do the playin', you rollin' 
 And we gettin' high, we stone as fuck 
 And these models bitches wanna roll with us 
 I got a hunnit on the bumb rollin' us 
 And all those boys wanna roll like us 
 Bitch you lie and high if you goin' up 
 Throwin' hard and I gotta find in the cup for today 
 I gottta find in the cup in the dash 
 You so gone like I'm catchin all that 
 Losin' my brain, man I'm gone after that 
 Long and strong, we hot like the gas 
 Get in the bath, sippin all slow 
 I said it low, I'm gettin' the dope 
 It's all that I know x 2 
 I'm getting' in switchin', I roll up some more 

 (Hook) 

 (Verse) 
 You know that we ballin' against the weed 
 Scrowin' down my time line 
 Cuz I blow these dicks with the baddest chicks 
 And I'm all use up in the hard time 
 I'm like income champion 
 Blowin' on these rulers 
 I roll 2 chops, I bug 2 packs 
 And I never slow that woop ride 
 [MOG and let me treat 
 Baby it's our destiny 
 You'll be smokin' next to me, that cookie get all next to me] x 2 

 (Hook)