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letra de rollin in the hay - kooley high

[chorus]
i like rollin in the hay
i like rollin in the hay, hay

[verse 1: charlie verse]
okay
put me on wax til cars they all shine
put me on crack if that’s what yall buying
rookies and vets get caught like intersections
caught like in a net
when bars is online
say i rhyme like…
“dear john,” on john deere
soon as i cut
you low on the grass?
i’m not here
aw yeah, the pad got ikea
it’s our year, the class is top tier
i should be flying in first
when i’m rhyming a verse
the rhythms, they be lying in dirt
i’m trying to merc
anything i flow on
and when i throw my show on
give them hits to grow on
thе club is in my hand
it’s looking like a par 4
and the joints slammin
the flow is in thе car door
b-tch you better cram in
until it makes your arms sore
and when i’m in the house it’s like you living in the cardboard
you sitting in
but i stand out
you worry bout fitting in the d-mn crowd?
i live life, let it all sink in
and sham wow
get some pot
i bet everything will pan out
hay hay
[chorus]
like rollin in the hay
i like rollin in the hay hay

[verse 2: tab-one]
the homies smokin on hay, hay in the middle of the barn
sippin on a miller in the middle of my lawn
feelin like a million chillin livin in the dawn
of a new day, day, whatchu say?
kooley 2 high, yeah, we on the on the way
aye, no delay no way, we on time
name another sucka who be touching my rhymes
rah rah sis boom bah, we rap ruckus
ha ha just realized you can’t touch us
buckets, when we in the 3 point range, release like larry bird simple & plain
nothin showy, just the gritty cack boom bap
inspired by the soul of them old school cats
we rap circles round so called hip hop heads
kinda like a halo, i guess they all dead
we don’t wanna hear that wackness you practice
we blacklist cats as we wrap around the atlas
cash from the act we just stack it in the mattress and keep it off the books so them crooks don’t tax us

[chorus]
like rollin in the hay
i like rollin in the hay hay
verse 3 (gq)
what chu be wit them. annoyed or astonished
is you brady now, or mccoy back in college?
use to download bearshare up in my cottage
wit a cool chick ass looking like it hold her hostage
me and kooley high like dc and foamposites
when you young & wise do that turn to old knowledge?
money come and go, is talent what i buy wit
sidecar on a plane pretty when the sky lit
i’m chillin beastmode hoodie jean’s and flyknits
we rocking they eyes glued to us like wide hips
i drip. all over the stage they amazed
i’m like why trip. feeling like i’m on the front page
they on my sh-t, they was just on yours for days
that’s how lies get, caught up in a web or a maze
this where i fit, really how i am not a phase
and i just finished rolling up some haze i’m like hey

[chorus]
like rollin in the hay
i like rollin in the hay hay

- kooley high

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