Meditatin feat. Hello Shello by Kevin1100 Lyrics
Meditatin’ tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
I’ma comma away from a whole other figure
I’m humble and gracious but turn into killa
Then hop in the booth
Killin these ops with the truth
And their hoes with some fantasies
Gettem wetter than manatees
Sex and drugs tha’s just how this whole planet be
Can it be…Cannabis
Shit getting stronger my brother but so is us
I mean so are we
Long way from picking cotton now we growing weed, owning deeds, buying gold
The game in our favor my nigga
Just get to the rack then getcho ass back
Keep an eye on your goals
Yeah keep an eye on your goals
For thirty-fivе dollars I started a business then witnеssed it grow
This shit has been slow when it’s no one to help and you do it yourself
And you tryna go gold
My nigga that’s bold
But I’m here for a limited time
Like dinosaurs that’s a primitive rhyme
Where was Adam and Eve?
Where was Eden?
You see history, you believe, you naive in the mind
The B-i-b-l-e be speaking of Jesus
But we pledge allegiance to regions of freedom
And we all just heathens that’s tryna reach
Heaven cause hell is hot
And demons be scheming
The devil is trouble
I think about balance of power
The backside of Horus is Set
A Yin and a Yang
My tongue is a sword
Watch out while I’m swinging this thang
I carve on the score with the art of war
Put pencil to page then let go the rage
Burning the sage, niggas is living on minimum wage
Blessings and grace
Plus a couple of licks
Like a truck full of bricks
When you stuck in this shit
And you tryna get rich
Give a fuck bout a bitch
Don’t get cuffed by the wrists
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
Tryna heal, tryna feel what is real
I’m all kinds of ill
Time to kill I ain’t got none
Poppin’ shit with Shells like a shotgun
Need a spot to chill while I pop a pill
Then I disappear like I’m Copperfield
Gotta lotta real heavy thoughts
About a bill tryna pay the costs
I need eighty-eight Gs
To get rid of my debt and go buy a new whip
I put that on set are you Blood or you Crip
Either way you gon bleed fuckin’ round in these streets
So I keep making beats
Rappin’ and rollin’ up trees
Stackin some racks
Open the hatch
Relax in the back of the Jeep with a jack and a spare
Floating bout two feet high in the air
With my head in the clouds
Naw I ain’t really that tall
Something like a small giant that’s all
On the inside on the outside I be low key
When you see me in the streets remember you don’t know me
Unless a mutha fucka owe me
In April I lost my OG
So what that make me
Pray for me basically I’ma be
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
(Hello Shello)
Got more issues than a GQ
But I’m known to keep it GQ
Y’all niggas been transparent
Translation I can see through
Attitudes don’t reciprocate
Translation we ain’t equal
Milk shakes and a cheese burger
Shit on you ate at DQ
Dairy Queen y’all fairy queen
But niggas dirty I’m fairly clean
Yeah it’s fucked up, messing with my head
Yeah it’s challenging but I’m vertering
Doing better than other niggas still need to meditate, need medicine
Meditation plus medication equivilation I need hella green
Got problems, real problems
Some of them, money can’t solve’em
Get in the car can’t Dodge’em
Ain’t on twitter still follow
Don’t help me but I wanna holla
Feeling like Marvin Gaye
She give me sexual healing
Give her the feeling
That was like back in the day, Hey
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
I’ma comma away from a whole other figure
I’m humble and gracious but turn into killa
Then hop in the booth
Killin these ops with the truth
And their hoes with some fantasies
Gettem wetter than manatees
Sex and drugs tha’s just how this whole planet be
Can it be…Cannabis
Shit getting stronger my brother but so is us
I mean so are we
Long way from picking cotton now we growing weed, owning deeds, buying gold
The game in our favor my nigga
Just get to the rack then getcho ass back
Keep an eye on your goals
Yeah keep an eye on your goals
For thirty-fivе dollars I started a business then witnеssed it grow
This shit has been slow when it’s no one to help and you do it yourself
And you tryna go gold
My nigga that’s bold
But I’m here for a limited time
Like dinosaurs that’s a primitive rhyme
Where was Adam and Eve?
Where was Eden?
You see history, you believe, you naive in the mind
The B-i-b-l-e be speaking of Jesus
But we pledge allegiance to regions of freedom
And we all just heathens that’s tryna reach
Heaven cause hell is hot
And demons be scheming
The devil is trouble
I think about balance of power
The backside of Horus is Set
A Yin and a Yang
My tongue is a sword
Watch out while I’m swinging this thang
I carve on the score with the art of war
Put pencil to page then let go the rage
Burning the sage, niggas is living on minimum wage
Blessings and grace
Plus a couple of licks
Like a truck full of bricks
When you stuck in this shit
And you tryna get rich
Give a fuck bout a bitch
Don’t get cuffed by the wrists
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
Tryna heal, tryna feel what is real
I’m all kinds of ill
Time to kill I ain’t got none
Poppin’ shit with Shells like a shotgun
Need a spot to chill while I pop a pill
Then I disappear like I’m Copperfield
Gotta lotta real heavy thoughts
About a bill tryna pay the costs
I need eighty-eight Gs
To get rid of my debt and go buy a new whip
I put that on set are you Blood or you Crip
Either way you gon bleed fuckin’ round in these streets
So I keep making beats
Rappin’ and rollin’ up trees
Stackin some racks
Open the hatch
Relax in the back of the Jeep with a jack and a spare
Floating bout two feet high in the air
With my head in the clouds
Naw I ain’t really that tall
Something like a small giant that’s all
On the inside on the outside I be low key
When you see me in the streets remember you don’t know me
Unless a mutha fucka owe me
In April I lost my OG
So what that make me
Pray for me basically I’ma be
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga
(Hello Shello)
Got more issues than a GQ
But I’m known to keep it GQ
Y’all niggas been transparent
Translation I can see through
Attitudes don’t reciprocate
Translation we ain’t equal
Milk shakes and a cheese burger
Shit on you ate at DQ
Dairy Queen y’all fairy queen
But niggas dirty I’m fairly clean
Yeah it’s fucked up, messing with my head
Yeah it’s challenging but I’m vertering
Doing better than other niggas still need to meditate, need medicine
Meditation plus medication equivilation I need hella green
Got problems, real problems
Some of them, money can’t solve’em
Get in the car can’t Dodge’em
Ain’t on twitter still follow
Don’t help me but I wanna holla
Feeling like Marvin Gaye
She give me sexual healing
Give her the feeling
That was like back in the day, Hey
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna Meditatin tryna
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Meditatin tryna heal a nigga
Got trauma from drama you feel a nigga