Video Meditate de Aaron Temple 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Temple - Meditate Lyrics

Lord I need me a blessing
I need me a blessing
This might be my confession
I can’t take no more L’s
I can’t learn no more lessons
I need me a blessing
Lord I need me a blessing
I can’t take no more L’s
This might be my confession
I’m blessed
I’m blessed today
My confession
I’m blessed

I sell cell phones
Sell 8ths on the way home
Gotta get paid, pray to God
‘Fore the grave stones

Uncle Tone sold stones
Daddy sold coke
Copped sniff out the liquor store
Judge I had a Christmas bro

Summer in a winter coat
Fuck ya
Say it’s streets killing we
I see it’s jealousy, niggas disease
Murdered over 23s and things
Things of lesser degree
Breeding deceit for these gifts we receive
How many beast on they enemies
How many with the shits
How many talk shit
On weed and henny fix
Hustle by lonely

Unsuspecting homies, niggas never run up on me
Fuck niggas and these hoes tryna control me
She can keep the ass though
God is cash flow, I’m an asshole

Ain’t with the hassle
New grip on life, pristine lasso

I started making love in cursive
I’m honored that my girl is curvy
I wanna see the world, I’m working
I try to make my momma happy

I tried to tell my dad I’m worthy
I haven’t been to class, I’m learning
I pull up on your ass on Thursday…
I’m gonna be the best, I’m yearning
I feel it in my chest, I’m hurting
This ocean getting vast, I’m searching…
It’s cursing me, yeah