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Baby Keem - scars (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Keem
Baby Keem
Vocals
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Drums
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Drums
Jake Kosich
Jake Kosich
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hykeem Carter
Hykeem Carter
Songwriter
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Songwriter
Ruchaun Akers
Ruchaun Akers
Songwriter
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Songwriter
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Songwriter
Jake Kosich
Jake Kosich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Recording Engineer
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Recording Engineer
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Producer
Jake the Snake
Jake the Snake
Assistant Engineer
Scott Bridgeway
Scott Bridgeway
Producer
Beach Noise
Beach Noise
Producer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Baby Keem
Baby Keem
Producer
James Hunt
James Hunt
Recording Engineer
Scott Moore
Scott Moore
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart Yeah, yeah, already livin' my truth Can't sabotage my love for nothing 'Member I had to choose "Lord, help me" 'cause I couldn't say nothin' This reminds me of the days before I was buzzin' When my auntie told me "Come inside the house, you make a mess, I'll kick you out" Don't saturate my love for some respect I cannot vouch Judgin' from my shoes, and all they're seein' is the couch My moral what I stand on, so I got up and I bounced I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart (Mm-hmm) in the backseat, holdin' on for dear life, I must (Mm-hmm) runnin' them streets, thinkin' that I'll never get touched (Mm-hmm) I've hit the point where enough is never enough, yeah I gotta see my ceiling with those I trust (ooh-ooh) I'd rather feed my feelings with those I lust (ooh-ooh) You know what it means, I had low self-esteem We was livin' on the east side And I had to pack up my things when my mama was 'sleep Two kisses to the peace sign That's when life was on the decline Two bus passes, I'll be fine I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart (Close your mind a little bit) Can you blame us? (Random thoughts in my head) You can blame us (Can't get the bad out my head) Can you blame us? (Is this from the pain I had) Can you blame us? I need a new fixation (uh-huh, uh) Open the conversations (uh-huh, uh) Starting to lose my patience (uh-huh, uh) If I had a new temptations I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart
Writer(s): Jahaan Sweet, Ruchaun Maurice Akers Jr., Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr., Matthew Schaeffer, Jake Kosich, Johnny Kosich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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