Meridian
Got to be kidding, man, cousin to prime meridian
Ripping it and a stick it, the wickedest flow so
Swinging low on my chariot, pick it up, and I'm carrying
Turn up the fader and I push it the most
I know you're bumping it, loving it, and a jumping
With the Elovated feeling, put you in the right mood
You got the Jones in your bones, make yourself at home
We bring a message that you never should lose
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
I gotta bring it and sing it, I got the wickedest rhythm
I bring the style with the dubbiest flow so
My mind combined with a spirit
I gotta spit it when I hear and near it
Hit with the fear of the ghost
Bust out confetti flow is cold as a yeti
I'm always ready and steady, we love the people the most
I get so high, see a bird going by on fire
I got the Phoenix and it's killing my throat
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
I got to, I got to, I got to
I got to, I got to, I got to (give it to her)
I got to give it to her
I got to, I got to, I got to
I got to, I got to, I got to (give it to her)
My brother called me up yo, it's Elovaters ya know
He said he got him a riddim, and now he's spitting his flow
I gotta hit my ganja girl, then it's on, catch me on the road
Send that over, 'bout to cruise to the studio
Smoke it up, feel it out, let the lyrics flow
Vibes is high, keep the bass, halla loud and low
I don't need you in my bed, I need you in my head
Sensimillia trails, making love, watching the love spread
Man, it don't matter the situation, my mind is constantly racing
I'm forever just thinking 'bout her
I know she with it because the sky's the limit
TLO constantly giving food for thought, what's the word?
You know the world is just judging, they look at us like we bugging
I keep my head high while I'm smoking this herb
Everybody got a story, fuck the fame, I want the glory
Got a team of warriors like I'm Steve Kerr
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
Ripping it and a stick it, the wickedest flow so
Swinging low on my chariot, pick it up, and I'm carrying
Turn up the fader and I push it the most
I know you're bumping it, loving it, and a jumping
With the Elovated feeling, put you in the right mood
You got the Jones in your bones, make yourself at home
We bring a message that you never should lose
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
I gotta bring it and sing it, I got the wickedest rhythm
I bring the style with the dubbiest flow so
My mind combined with a spirit
I gotta spit it when I hear and near it
Hit with the fear of the ghost
Bust out confetti flow is cold as a yeti
I'm always ready and steady, we love the people the most
I get so high, see a bird going by on fire
I got the Phoenix and it's killing my throat
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
I got to, I got to, I got to
I got to, I got to, I got to (give it to her)
I got to give it to her
I got to, I got to, I got to
I got to, I got to, I got to (give it to her)
My brother called me up yo, it's Elovaters ya know
He said he got him a riddim, and now he's spitting his flow
I gotta hit my ganja girl, then it's on, catch me on the road
Send that over, 'bout to cruise to the studio
Smoke it up, feel it out, let the lyrics flow
Vibes is high, keep the bass, halla loud and low
I don't need you in my bed, I need you in my head
Sensimillia trails, making love, watching the love spread
Man, it don't matter the situation, my mind is constantly racing
I'm forever just thinking 'bout her
I know she with it because the sky's the limit
TLO constantly giving food for thought, what's the word?
You know the world is just judging, they look at us like we bugging
I keep my head high while I'm smoking this herb
Everybody got a story, fuck the fame, I want the glory
Got a team of warriors like I'm Steve Kerr
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give her some
Said she want my ganja
Said she wanna puff my herb so
Said she want my loving
So I got to give it to her
Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Diana Gates
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