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