Hay (Album Version|Explicit)

Hay (Album Version|Explicit) - Crucial Conflict

Smokin on

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

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 are red

And my head is spinnin took another pull ridin red bull

Got the goofies can't stop grinnin

Got a posse full of hoes playin in my braids

And we bout to get in em

Over yonder is the barn where the pals be at

And everything funny

Gotta pause some ni**a tryin' to blow my high

Smokin all that hay with no money

Now truly this b**ch wanna do me

So I hit the 151 bacardi She high like the sun

Thick like cornbread and I'm ready to party

That hay got me so gotdamn horny

But i don't like that tramp

The whole reason i'm poppin that coochie

Cuse the hoe had a book of foodstamps

And i got the munchies I need soul food

Collard greens or pinto beans

If you smoke hay like the conflict do

Then you know what the hell i mean

(repeat 1)

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Rollin down the block

Car full of flies and the flies tried to rise up out dat

Dorr crack

Got my niggas in the barn smokin on that

Hay stack

Back up on the scene from smokin herb

I creeped up on the wall and all i heard

Was a bud of mine who dropped a needle in

The hay

With a funky dime word

Couldn't be myself

Couldn't smoke wit nobody else

If i didn't pass it to the left

Ni**a would have lost my breath

Open up the window 'fore i fall and faint

But i can't

Cause i roll around in dat barn ride

Rollin up the hootie hoo

Roughest skin roller on dat west side

Ni**a come on in

I got some hay

Won't you close dat barn door

Ni**a what you let them flies out for

Ain't nobody to rich we poor

Lettin all the contact smoke up in the barn

The flies keep us chokin

Thank you jesus christ

For all the hay you're givin us

Cause we'll keep on smokin'

(rpt 1)

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn

Smokin on

Haaayy in the middle of the barn