Lyrics:
Never spent the time to ask myself
all the things I think that I should say
As a lonely kid I never had much help
moving further from myself in every
all the little things that you do
That got me like ooh, ooh
When I wake up
You're the first thing that comes to mind
Wanna see you like all
You are not needed now
And we got things to do
Between the blankets made of wool
The trains roll by every half an hour
And the body can get no
Me and my best friend Lillian
And her blue tick hound dog Gideon
Sittin' on the front porch coolin' in the shade
Singin' every song the radio
be alright but can't
Fuck with Young Wizzle
Mr 41, I'm Young Blow it by the idd-ow
I do work for your money Stuart Little
Rollin' back to back stay
in the sky, little darlin'
And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up
You will grow
And until you go
I'll be right there by your side
Box-fresh jeans and nike cam boots
Sprayed a little versace dreamer on me too
So every girls who pass is like oo-oooh
Police don't pull us over like
Will you stand by?
The test of time
When I'm alive
Or when I die?
Will you blast my tracks
Or act like I wasnt by your side
Can you live your lies
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
How many times have
You heard someone say.
If I had his money,
I could do things my way.
But little they know
That it's so hard to find,
One
every tear
Making all things clear, that I haven’t always seen
And it's not all me, cause I’m fighting with a team
Sometimes I feel like I could take
minute of the hour, all hours of the day
There's one thing I been dyin to say
I love you
You got me on the edge
We met by chance, I walked in when you
never fraud yuh
Within me a god, within you a goddess
I look like a pharoah I feel like a prophet
I can't tell the future but I know
Every little thing
child on the run
The only thing I'm front of his eyes is what's next
But every day he gets a little closer to the end
He's working for the good times
But
admit it, I need a little assistance
Controlin my thoughts, that's what I'm wishin'
Feel like I'm goin' mad
Things aren't even that bad
I'm wishing
you call me
Girl get off me
I been doin’ side things so hurry up and tell me
Let me say a little something
It was nothing
Thought you wasn’t comin’
intoxication self prescribed by me the patient
So every time I wanna hide
I just try another line
It takes a little more each time
I feel a little dead inside
Watch out
I'm not a scout
don't talk to me bitch
you little little snitch
I have glock,
click clack you gonna be shocked,
Dont came at our block,
I hit
Oh you ain't know I could sing
Watch this
Shawty a little baddy
Shawty my lil boo thang
And shawty got the fatty
Shawty be catching mood swings
Every
I see you're a little mistaken by the things I've been saying I know
And I see the time that it's taken to get where we're staying you know
shit gone play
But you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethra
And I betcha
Every
city. I|have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated|and directed from within! Our books, our music, our
by day
And we worry about things
But really we can't complain
Because the positive of life
Being fatal and mundane
Is that the little things
They just
here
So it begins
Take in every little thing
Who knows when you'll
Get to feel this again
Cause then one day
You will understand why I
Wish life would
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