Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skiz Again, artist - Skizzy Mars. Album song Free Skizzy Mars, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Kingmaker, Please Rewind
Song language: English
Skiz Again |
Hey God, what’s poppin'? |
It’s Skiz again |
You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
So I got no choice but to represent |
I should have died like a couple times |
Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
But now I talk to you like all the time |
On the real, God, you saved my life |
Word to my higher power, this shit wasn’t no accident |
Don’t count me out 'cause I’ve been practicing |
Searching for the cure to inner problems with external things |
When I told my family I relapsed, man, they couldn’t believe, sad |
I lost girls, money through this disease |
I tried to get out of my skin all cause I couldn’t be me |
Skiz on the bill, I’m who they came to see |
They get high but I took it to new degrees, yeah |
Grew up thinking I had to be perfect |
And when I failed that I wasn’t worth shit, damn |
Ease up a bit, done a lot for 26 |
Acting out, cut the shit |
Wife a chick (Love that chick) |
I write this verse from raw emotions, genuine place |
We hit emotional bottoms but the pendulum swings |
And you gon' be alright no matter what the future brings |
I’ma be alright, I just gotta believe |
Hey God, what’s poppin'? |
It’s Skiz again |
You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
So I got no choice but to represent |
I should have died like a couple times |
Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
But now I talk to you like all the time |
On the real, God, you saved my life |
Hey God, what’s poppin'? |
It’s Miles again |
You were there like my shadow, you followed me |
And you turned all them frowns back to smiles again |
Word to Schwab, shout out Wade, all of my friends |
I did some wrong, I understand, living a man |
This is me, the real me, I’m tired of pretending |
I’m off Twitter, IG, I’m tired of the trends |
Catch me in NYC, I’m a star in my ends |
Music went from a hobby to an occupation |
They see domination, rarely see the complications |
The implications of my actions got her losing patience |
And everybody think it’s easy when you make it and you caking |
But really you always terrified of fading away |
I want a girl that loves Miles, not just Skiz |
I want peace, I want love, one day, kids |
Guess I’ll give it time and talk to my divine |
Hey God, what’s poppin'? |
It’s Skiz again |
You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
So I got no choice but to represent |
I should have died like a couple times |
Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
But now I talk to you like all the time |
On the real, God, you saved my life |