Near

Lyrics

[Chorus] I see the light yeah, my time near (Near, yeah) I'm out to L.A., hit up type shit (Type shit) I go infinity and beyond, Buzz Lightyear (Go) Three cross, Holy Trinity, ain't no fuck nigga I fear (No fuck nigga) Yeah, we speeding this shit up (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, I seen a opp on the street Yeah, and your big bro, he got hit up (Head tap) I bring the score up with honesty, yeah (We up in this hoe) I'm in the drop drinking spit up I let her know it's the policy, yeah He caught a chest shot, he do sit-ups Yeah, I play with this sound like it's Odyssey, yeah (yeah) [Verse] Bitch, I'm too iconic, just like purity, yeah Stay alone, ain't no nеaring me, yeah (Ooh, yeah) Shе going out back, she embarrass me, yeah (Ooh, yeah) He stuck at 2K, that's embarrassing, yeah I'm a real nigga, talking, you hearing me, yeah I'm in her stomach, and she stare at me, yeah (Ooh, yeah) And I hold my own weight, you can't carry me, yeah Bad lil' bitch, she sing hysterica I said "Ok, Burberry me" And she foreign, it's a language barrier Yeah, I'm falling out you can't save me White Porsche feel like Bhad Bhabie Bad bitch, she my baby, yeah And she said, "Bae, you gon' hate me" But I'm too high, yeah, shit don't phase me yeah She forever my son to gatekeep, yeah Take that mil', give a fuck about Jay-Z, yeah Bad lil' hoe, she finna persuade me Get the blick, and I get straight to slaying (Yeah) Niggas stuck in they crib, they be gaming All these niggas, my sons, they behaving Bang on my chest, like a ape, bitch, I'm bathing (Huh) That bitch, a gnat, no saving yeah [Bridge] Yeah Bitch, I'm turning my shit on this mic Roll a blunt, bitch, I'm getting it right And she popping' that pill, okay Nigga, you not my bro, nor my guys He tryna cop a seventy-five, yeah [Chorus] I see the light yeah, my time near (Near, yeah) I'm out to L.A., hit up type shit (Type shit) I go infinity and beyond, Buzz Lightyear (Go) Three cross, Holy Trinity, ain't no fuck nigga I fear (No fuck nigga) Yeah, we speeding this shit up (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, I seen a opp on the street Yeah, and your big bro, he got hit up (Head tap) I bring the score up with honesty, yeah (We up in this hoe) I'm in the drop drinking spit up I let her know it's the policy, yeah He caught a chest shot, he do sit-ups Yeah, I play with this sound like it's Odyssey, yeah (yeah)