Keep It Near lyrics

[Intro]
(Glock on me, I keep it near, been sippin' on Wock, no this ain’t beer)
(No, it ain't no lil' n*gga I fear, know they don’t feel me, just hear through their ears)
(We gon' let them bullets clear, goin' so fast, now I can't steer)
(Choppa shoot, the money, cheers, goin' top finna switch my gear)

[Chorus]
Lost my n*gga, that sh*t did me in (That sh*t did me in)
Bro, how it feel up on the other end? (How it feel up on the other end?)
It get like f*ck until we meet again (f*ck, until we meet again)
Get a brand new Glock, I'll have the beam again (I'll have the beam again)
(Lowest that I ever been) (Lowest that I ever been)
Hop in that car and fly again
Hell nah, you bet' not lie again
I’ma get low when the tires spin
Just locked in, I’m tired again
(Lowest that I ever been) (Lowest that I ever been)
(Lowest that I ever been)
Just locked in, I'm tired again
You don’t wanna feel that fire again
Don't like X, can't roll like a tire again
In a i8 Beam', I feel it near (i8 Beam’, I feel it near)
(And the Glock on me, I keep it near, been sippin' on Wock, no this ain't beer)
(No, it ain't no lil' n*gga I fear, know they don't feel me, just hear through their ears) (Ears)
(We gon' let them bullets clear, goin' so fast, now I can't steer)
(Choppa shoot, the money, cheers, goin' top finna switch my gear)
[Chorus]
Lost my n*gga, that sh*t did me in (That sh*t did me in)
Bro, how it feel up on the other end? (How it feel up on the other end?)
It get like f*ck until we meet again (f*ck, until we meet again)
Get a brand new Glock, I'll have the beam again (I'll have the beam again)
(Lowest that I ever been) (Lowest that I ever been)
Hop in that car and fly again
Hell nah, you bet' not lie again
I'ma get low when the tires spin
Just locked in, I'm tired again
(Lowest that I ever been) (Lowest that I ever been)
(Lowest that I ever been)
Just locked in, I'm tired again
You don't wanna feel that fire again
Don't like X, can't roll like a tire again
In a i8 Beam', I feel it near (i8 Beam', I feel it near)
(And the Glock on me, I keep it near, been sippin' on Wock, no this ain't beer)
(No, it ain't no lil' n*gga I fear, know they don't feel me, just hear through their ears) (Ears)
(We gon' let them bullets clear, goin' so fast, now I can't steer)
(Choppa shoot, the money, cheers, goin' top finna switch my gear)