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