Skizzy Mars - Too Ill lyrics

rate me

She use to pass me in the hole way

I was ... back then

Now I’m back ...my hair, blue eyes with a sweety

Passegers see that bad bitch

Think thay was on ..cuz they go fast then

Now I do it for the you

Now it’s passing in the bloof now

When it’s coming out my new shit with some truth

I use to hit you in the ...

He wasn’t really try to see me then

Skizzy seasson of coach, fuck whatever you’ll be plan

Fuck whatever ...i make this nigga on this ...

You don’t know my name yet, one day you will

All they do for fame girl, now all this poise are for kill

Baby I’m too ill, no what they do for

No, what they do for fake girl

No this poise will kill

Say what if you don’t make it

Maybe I’m too, maybe I’m too

You don’t know my name yet, one day you will

They say this games are fake, maybe I am ill

All they do for fame girl, now all this poise are for kill

Say what if you don’t make it

Maybe I’m too, maybe I’m too ill

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

Kisses on the chick now

Yeah, this kisses it’s what we need now

Hoping we don’t kick now

Praying we don’t come down

Praying we are, she said what about the plan be

You can never had a family

I told her trust in what you know

And you know I wounldn’t gran neice

Anytime I hear maybe, I try harder

If you not going hard hold me, way bother

On that come on on the front page

Life nigga in the front place

One time for that girl, so wait in line

Two time for that kiss you just take your time

At the crip chasing shuts so petrol

I saw you and I want to make you mine

You don’t know my name yet, one day you will

They say this games are fake, maybe I am too ill

All they do for fame girl, now all this poise are for kill

Say what if you don’t make it

Maybe I’m too, maybe I’m too ill

You don’t know my name yet, one day you will

They say this games are fake, maybe I am ill

All they do for fame girl, now all this poise are for kill

Say what if you don’t make it

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

Maybe I’m too ill, maybe I’m too ill

And this the year forget anybody how doubt me

Burning cush like calory, but look what we turn down to be

Where the kids are ...told ém to avoid that race

I raise my voice, I’m making noise

It’s what they are, no other boy, I;’m too ill

You don’t know my name yet, one day you will

They say this games are fake, maybe I am ill

All they do for fame girl, now all this poise are for kill

Say what if you don’t make it

But maybe I’m too, maybe I’m too ill