This That

[Intro: Boldy James]

Where we at with it?

Chapo

What up, bro?

Let's get it

[Chorus: Taj Mahal, Boldy James & Ambra Denise]

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills, this that

Stash in the ride full of pills, this that

When it’s time to slide, it's a drill, this that

This that

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills

This that, stash in the ride full of pills

This that, when it's time to slide, it’s a drill

This that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh, this that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh

[Verse 1: Taj Mahal]

Fly as a plain, I can't get no higher

We whole sale round here, I'm the flip supplier

The whole sale round here, for you beach buyers

All my niggas cut, and we roll like a set of tires

I hit the road slowly, no spair tire

Always on go, had to tell my bitch to stand by

Fuck ice in the bezzle, bust down, I'm tryna stop time

It's that Porshe riding, Benz whipping, fuck a stopsign

Hop up out that lack I'm tripping, I ain't like that shit

This that straight drop, blue pit

[?] fuck [?]

I'll slide down, chopper style, like you drill

And they hear that 50 [?] riding, that’s on pills

Bitch

[Chorus: Taj Mahal, Boldy James & Ambra Denise]

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills, this that

Stash in the ride full of pills, this that

When it’s time to slide, it's a drill, this that

This that

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills

This that, stash in the ride full of pills

This that, when it’s time to slide, it's a drill

This that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh, this that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

This that remember the titans

Cake without the icing, [?]

[?] slices

Smoking, we shooting dices

I got too many vices

Riding with the 40 with no licance, that my 4th indictment

Hundred bands in retribution, was our best salution

Burned the money gram, looking for the nearest western union

Sipping red on a Sunday, we call that communion

Look in my bag, you see L.A., like a fucking [?]

Catch a nigga tryna undercut, we gon' cut into him

Got the youngest watching my moves, I know what I'm doing

When it come to hitting the road, I can teach a class

How the turnpike [?] with an easy pass

[Chorus: Taj Mahal, Boldy James & Ambra Denise]

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills, this that

Stash in the ride full of pills, this that

When it’s time to slide, it's a drill, this that

This that

This that vibe, this that feel

This that twelve hour drive through the hills

This that, stash in the ride full of pills

This that, when it's time to slide, it's a drill

This that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh, this that, this that

Yeah, this that, this that

Oh