(Hook)
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
(Verse 1)
In the barn I got a mic for spitting like a llama
One part whore like centaur, just buy resources, fuck drama
Mad at me for spitting the truth?
I am the best farmer this is proof
When I start spitting they go “May day!”
Harvest the green like hay day, poof!
Bullshit, sheep and chicken, farm
When it pays off, y’all can look at my arm
Run the best market in town, bring the sound of nostalgic bounce, gotdarn
Farming skills untouchable
Y’all hogs for my songs, I’m such a goat
Pussycats and rats do what y’all do while I get wolves away, dawg
Heyday, bass on Hay Day theme, never before seen
Come to the scene, and they all scream:
“Harvest the green
Y’all like Mr. Bean
Clumsy bois can’t touch me when I harvest green
Never will there be another artist like me
No bullshit, so they milk a motherfucker
I’m over the chart, an 11 like if I was made by the Duffers
Like a muffin Imma eat the beat, make it hotter than it’s ever been
Severe damaging, if not name a better rapper, man..”
Level up, build it big, in the silo I got beats
I’m a beast, you a chicken, 10, my farm is elite
Y’all in the dairy on the daily like a diary, cuz you’re soft
Gregor walks in and wants to buy some raw
Shit, I’ll tell him to leave, cuz I need more than that for wheat
Cuz I want bread, making the paper like I work at a magazine, to your head
Endless magazine of lyrics, the game’s peaceful of course cuz
They don’t wanna fight me, just buy some resources
And leave with speed, I can collect my checks and eggs
Harvest the green, whachu wanna buy? Ain’t gotta beg
(Hook)
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
(Verse 2)
I make cream cuz cash rules, sell that and tools
Prices higher than Bape’s clothing, market revenue
Of course y’all set to boo, it’s just ya thing
Y’all bite my ear when I get in the ring
My neighborhood work together, got faith like Stevie Wonder, Sing
What Kim Jong Un’s to North Korea
I am to hip hop, imma be a
Revolutionary motherfucker in spraying shit like diarrhea
Not feeding you pigs, got enough bacon
Y’all must be seriously mistaken
Since the whole ocean is covered in my sauce, I’ll toss you into the lake and
See the more boats the worse for you
Second is worse than the first lagoon
Verses are merciless, Prince, pancakes and syrup after cursing you
Nothing new, me winnin’ from the beginning
Seen leaning in to the speakers
Looking like ECW, I’m one of a kind, they double you, put the beat in a sleeper
Blow up like a creeper
I’m the grimmest of the reapers
Y’all asking what’s my hay day name?
Minecraft_king123, I ain’t gonna stay in my lane, bitch!
Lighting McQueen watch on my arm and
I’m the rain man cuz it helps with farming
(Hook)
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
Harvest the green like Hay Day
Feel like millionaire when they pay
Feel like Ric Flair, vans up your rear, elbow drop, spraying the beat like an AK
(Bridge)
Everybody in Clæsh of Clans Hardgamer, (irony disclaimer)
“Names don’t get lamer..”
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up, bitch!