Sittin on a quarter 'p of hay
Thangs is feelin good today
I'm tore up, from the floor up
Sippin on some crown royal
Trippin, in a circle of wood
Where everybody smoke they own bud
Good ole' hay, how you feel today?
Fine, blowed and dandy
Silly like I'm hype off candy
Gotta big, thick chic named sandy
In the farm in the middle of the barn
Were everybody's feelin crazy
I went to visit granny's house
Now I see why don't nobody leave
We constantly, constantly, constantly smokin b's
Too blitzed to even shake it off
But i still got my head up
Coldhard finna go in the back of the barn
And get my big black peter sucked
Pass the hay you silly slut
Blaze it up so i can hit that bud
Git me zoned and i'll be on
'Cuz i love to smoke upon hay
1-Smokin on haaayy in the middle of the barn
Smokin on haaayy in the middle of the barn
The hay got me goin through a stage
And i just can't get enough smokin everyday
I got some hay and you know I'm finna roll it up
Make a cloud I'm gonna take my mind away from all
The bullcrap bump my sounds lay back and roll
Mack to the freaks that's on the road
Sometimes i wonder when i was blowed on the streets
Anybody wanna step to me, I'ma see how rough they be
In this session, manifesting on myp's and q's
Never snooze cause i refuse inhale, exhale the smell
Smokin hay all by myself wildstle, laughin loud
With my homies by my side if somethin off let it ride
On my square when time is live everybody throw it up
Go to the barn and get some hay when i get my choke on
Fool you know i'm smokin on...
Hay now hay, we smokin up hay in the middle of the barn
And i'm lit up can't get up my eyes ar
