LRC歌词
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[00:14.190]Sittin on a quarter 'p of hay
[00:29.490]Thangs is feelin good today
[00:31.080]I'm tore up from the floor up
[00:33.180]Sippin on some crown royal
[00:34.680]Trippin in a circle of wood
[00:36.210]Where everybody smoke they own bud
[00:38.160]Good ole' hay how you feel today
[00:39.840]Fine blowed and dandy
[00:41.280]Silly like I'm hype off candy
[00:43.050]Gotta big thick chic named sandy
[00:44.730]In the farm in the middle of the barn
[00:46.080]Were everybody's feelin crazy
[00:48.180]I went to visit granny's house
[00:49.920]Now I see why don't nobody leave
[00:51.600]We constantly constantly constantly smokin b's
[00:54.930]Too blitzed to even shake it off
[00:56.670]But I still got my head up
[00:58.470]Coldhard finna go in the back of the barn
[01:00.180]And get my big black peter sucked
[01:01.980]Pass the hay you silly slut
[01:03.720]Blaze it up so I can hit that bud
[01:05.519]Git me zoned and I'll be on
[01:07.230]'Cuz I love to smoke upon hay
[01:11.220]1 Smokin on haaayy in the middle of the barn
[01:15.030]Smokin on haaayy in the middle of the barn
[01:22.470]The hay got me goin through a stage
[01:24.540]And I just can't get enough smokin everyday
[01:27.120]I got some hay and you know I'm finna roll it up
[01:29.370]Make a cloud I'm gonna take my mind away from all
[01:32.190]The bullcrap bump my sounds lay back and roll
[01:34.590]Mack to the freaks that's on the road
[01:36.210]Sometimes I wonder when I was blowed on the streets
[01:39.030]Anybody wanna step to me I'ma see how rough they be
[01:42.270]In this session manifesting on myp's and q's
[01:45.060]Never snooze cause I refuse inhale exhale the smell
[01:48.240]Smokin hay all by myself wildstle laughin loud
[01:51.630]With my homies by my side if somethin off let it ride
[01:55.230]On my square when time is live everybody throw it up
[01:58.800]Go to the barn and get some hay when I get my choke on
[02:02.040]Fool you know I'm smokin on
[02:03.870]Hay now hay we smokin up hay in the middle of the barn
[02:06.690]And I'm lit up can't get up my eyes are red
[02:08.880]And my head is spinnin took another pull ridin red bull
[02:12.000]Got the goofies can't stop grinnin
[02:13.680]Got a posse full of h*es playin in my braids
[02:15.720]And we bout to get in em
[02:17.040]Over yonder is the barn where the pals be at
[02:19.230]And everything funny
[02:20.580]Gotta pause some n***a tryin' to blow my high
[02:22.290]Smokin all that hay with no money
[02:23.940]Now truly this b***h wanna do me
[02:25.680]So I hit the 151 bacardi She high like the sun
[02:28.500]Thick like cornbread and I'm ready to party
[02:30.780]That hay got me so gotd**n horny
[02:32.700]But I don't like that tramp
[02:34.410]The whole reason I'm poppin that coochie
[02:35.940]Cuse the h*e had a book of foodstamps
[02:37.530]And I got the munchies I need soul food
[02:39.540]Collard greens or pinto beans
[02:41.100]If you smoke hay like the conflict do
[02:44.610]Then you know what the hell I mean
[02:58.170]Repeat 1
[02:58.500]Rollin down the block
[02:59.460]Car full of flies and the flies tried to rise up out dat
[03:01.920]Dorr crack
[03:02.850]Got my n***as in the barn smokin on that
[03:04.440]Hay stack
[03:05.100]Back up on the scene from smokin herb
[03:06.960]I creeped up on the wall and all I heard
[03:08.940]Was a bud of mine who dropped a needle in
[03:10.680]The hay
[03:11.040]With a funky dime word
[03:12.750]Couldn't be myself
[03:13.860]Couldn't smoke wit nobody else
[03:15.630]If I didn't pass it to the left
[03:17.370]N***a would have lost my breath
[03:18.360]Open up the window 'fore I fall and faint
[03:20.100]But I can't
[03:20.520]Cause I roll around in dat barn ride
[03:22.620]Rollin up the hootie hoo
[03:23.730]Roughest skin roller on dat west side
[03:26.040]N***a come on in
[03:26.910]I got some hay
[03:27.690]Won't you close dat barn door
[03:29.310]N***a what you let them flies out for
[03:30.840]Ain't nobody to rich we poor
[03:32.580]Lettin all the contact smoke up in the barn
[03:34.830]The flies keep us chokin
[03:36.120]Thank you jesus christ
[03:42.750]For all the hay you're givin us
[04:03.420]Cause we'll keep on smokin'
[04:16.260]Rpt 1
文本歌词
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 h*es 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 n***a tryin' to blow my high
Smokin all that hay with no money
Now truly this b***h 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 gotd**n horny
But I don't like that tramp
The whole reason I'm poppin that coochie
Cuse the h*e 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
Rollin down the block
Car full of flies and the flies tried to rise up out dat
Dorr crack
Got my n***as 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
N***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
N***a come on in
I got some hay
Won't you close dat barn door
N***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