This is a song about "Near"

Or even near to my family

That's why i'm makin' money

Oh, don't worry about chronic, he's near,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Rollin' down the four o five

Confused to ever near disguise

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Prolly smell a spliff if you ever come near me

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Or even near to my family

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Floor near the basement door as i watch in amazement

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and