Case closed Got your fingerprints as evidence all on my body Put your right hand on the book and you were found guilty I can't wait forever but that's how it's gonna gonna be For me they'll never be No matter what the verdict say Too many questions in my head

Up among the heather in the hills of Benafee There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari-Mac And make no mistake she's the girl I'm gonna gonna track Lots of other fellas try to get her on the back. But I'm thinkin' they'll have to get up early. Mari-Macs

But now I'm here bitch (but now I'm here bitch, but now I'm here bitch) They They used to tell me, I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone, alone) They They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone) No you'll never gonna gonna make this far Yeah,

Yeah, hard body (hard body) Carter, carter Carter yeah Cash Money Young Money mother fuck the other side They They can fuck with us if they they want I bring 'em homicide Word to my momma I'm gonna gonna continue bombin' Til they they gettin' out the game, it's like comin'

When you blow at high dough Well, sometimes the faster it gets The less you need to know But you gotta remember The smarter it gets The further its gonna gonna go They They shot a movie once, in my hometown Everybody was in it, from miles around Out at the

Gonna live forever How your garden grows 'Cause I just wanna fly Lately, did you ever feel the pain In the morning rain We see things they'll never see You and I are gonna gonna live forever Maybe I don't really wanna know As it soaks you to the bone?

We are meant for more Pull the handle on the door that opens up to change I know that sounds so strange Is anyone watching us down here? I'm writing down my dreams, all I'd like to see Starting with the bees or else they're gonna gonna die There won't be no

All you’ll ever be is a fading memory of a bully Make another joke while they they hang another rope so lonely Push them to the dirt till the words don’t hurt can you hear me No one’s gonna gonna cry on the very day you die you’re a bully We don’t have to take this

Started to lose friends when they they notice you winning They They see that we winning You make it from nothing, such a wonderful feeling My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing Ridin 'round, out of bounds 40 cal, 30 rounds Never gonna gonna love no broke ass bitch,

They They put their trust in us They're gonna gonna be like us Sunday morning, I heard the preacher say Thou shall not kill I don't wanna hear nothing else about killing And that it's God's will 'Cause our children are watching us So let's learn from our history