Skitzo Lyrics – Travis Scott | Young Thug

Skitzo Lyrics by Travis Scott, an English hit from the album UTOPIA, features Travis Scott, Young Thug. Melodic music by Boi-1da, Jahaan Sweet with lyrics written by Jacques Webster, Douglas Ford, Ebony Oshunrinde, India Arie Simpson, Jahaan Sweet, Jeffrey Williams & Matthew Samuels. A chart-topper, leaving a profound impact worldwide. Clean lyrics of Skitzo song available for music enthusiasts.

Skitzo Lyrics - Travis Scott | Young Thug

Skitzo Lyrics

Believe me I move at night
When they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but
It ain’t last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine Yeah oh

Throw it all, before I hit the door
She dropped ’em, had the clothes off Oh
I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can’t doze off
The dogs out the kennel, watchin’ with the scope off
With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off
I took ’em out of office, now they work for me now
I took her out the background, she play the lead now
Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down

Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there
Way out when I’m on road, you send me do that there
Told you i’ma be right back as long as
Told you i’ma be right back as long as
Do that there, do that there Way out when Yeah
Do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet
Can you do that there? Can you do it
Told you I’Ma be right back as long as, do that there
Told you I’Ma be right back as long as

Believe me, I move at night
When they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but
It ain’t last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine To hide mine

Bling bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds
She get it up, she gon’ bounce it like a trampoline
Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin
All type of bags in her closet like she married to me..
You a ho so Patek Phillipe
Keep it right there with my postcode
I been jumpin’ out the gym with no Jordans on Woah
She been all above the rim or torsos Woah

Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty
Lift it up, air it out, like linen
Rolls Royce, big ol’ truck, I’m in it
Bouncing ’round like he want smoke, I’m a chimney
Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican ‘Maican
And she tryna rage in the bedroom
And she got a Rollie on her leg too
And it’s plain gold, Ace of Spade too Yeah
Coco Chanel for real on her toes
I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold
I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls
Peep the way they lookin’
we gettin’ richer than a bookie, ayy

Believe me, I move at night
When they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but
It ain’t last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine To hide mine

Believe me, I move at night
When they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but
It ain’t last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine To hide mine

Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Without goin’ deep Shakespeare
Took the squad, brought the play right here
Got the vision and I made that clear
Up from two ’til it’s two runnin’
Plays like the Tennessee kid
I’m the one, that’s why they tryna hurt the kid
I’m the one, JH, with the braids
With the lights with the Like and
The smoke but I can’t stay away
See, this life? Man, I can’t stay away
Find a vice, man, I can’t stay away
Find it hard, why I can’t play it safe

Seen the top ten pen list
I don’t even know how they could pin this
Knowin’ that I’m the human Pinterest
Need true love but
I know true love’s like a friendship
But even Titanic had an endin’
I rock the boat with ice so expensive
Hair long, not no extensions
Money long, shit is extended
She need me now, she need me a pendant
I said you need me now, I ain’t finished Haa

I said, you need me now
I said, you need me now
You need me Ahhh

I stick to the code
Binary like I’s and O’s Ooh
I’m too exposed
I gotta keep curtains closed
Her body boat she hid it
Behind the clothes Skit, Skit, Skit
I’m in Cabo, I’m hittin’ these adios

Just tryna balance all these up and downs but
I keep poppin’ lows Lows
What it is? What it is That’s just how it goes
Pure session, I just kept progressin’
And finally found the flows
If the answers down there with the devil
I may never know

My dawg just got freed out the precinct Free
Hid it in my bag, let’s hit Turks for the weekend Let’s go
Why did I pop two out that whole pack? Dawg, I’m tweakin’ Geeked
Baby girl, come suck, keep me up, ain’t no sleepin’, ooh
She gon’ let me beat that body up like we beefin’ Beefin’
Better yet she vegan Vegan, better yet she tweakin’ Tweakin’
Yeah, 6 A.M., I hit my alarm clock Yeah
You see the vision, this shit non-stop
Gotta keep my palms hot Hot
Got long roads in my backyard, bitch, I’m a lonestar
The droptop came with the top, I cut the door apart
My brodie keep a stainless to steal, ain’t no Chrome Heart Grrrr

I cut some off, I had to better myself
Against the odds, I’d bet on myself
I was at Frank Gibbins before Thanksgiving
Thanks to my health
Too many flaws, tryna generate wealth
Man, that’s how you go broke and
Lose bros and lose hope in this shit
I was thinkin’ that we both could be rich
I guess it’s one sided
Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident
I’m loyal, bitch, I got Ye over Biden
I let the shit go off the top, yeah, no typin’
How I go from overlooked to these niggas is overbitin’?
How I’m always in they ear? I’m enticin’
And you ain’t Gotta take it from me, I’m advisin’, for real

Written by: Jacques Webster

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Skitzo Song Info:

Song: Skitzo
Album: UTOPIA (Album)
Singer(s): Travis Scott, Young Thug
Musician(s): Boi-1da, Jahaan Sweet
Lyricist(s): Jacques Webster
Label(©): Travis Scott