family (little things)
Lyrics
Badun-duh, dmm badun daah
Hmm, uh
Backpack strapped, and a voice to sing
Say don’t worry to whatever life brings, yeah
And appreciate the little things
Hope you ‘preciate the little things, uh
Like calls from mom and pops to see how you doin’
They say “I hope you been gettin’ sleep with all these dreams you pursuin’”
Introducin’ my newest nuisance: refusal to break the mold
Just do shit and speak your truths if they feel it then take their souls
On a trip thru your psyche and just how wondrous your life be
Despite a dip in emotion, notin’ how dope it just might be
Nope I’m fighting these thoughts in writing, gale call me nighting,
Fail to see my mighty wales, ready for wind in my sails
It’s like, uh
Feelin’ down but it’ll be alright
I’m livin’ life like it’s the last time, yeah
Here and now is the place you’ll find
A little somethin’ to escape your mind, uh
She pull me in with her feminine mystique
Her lips refreshin’ and sweet, like iced tea
Takin’ a drink up in my daydreams
Wouldn’t think to trade these little things, no
No no, no no, no-oo-oo, yeah
Man, it’s been nice to know these little things
Even when I’m all alone, no one ring my phone
Tryna find the zone, grindin’ fingers to the bone
Find I linger on my own yeah
Sacrifice my own to live my dream
I find my life be moving by faster and faster, increase the raster
Line by line it’s like I’m writing towards impending disaster
Defending my answers, or choices, appoint my time to devoiding
My day to day from day ones, is that the price to pay forward?
Not sure of, my locus, get out my mind and stay focused
On the moment, the road trips, no service and phones, its
Just us and trust we’ve known since, moms’ and pops’ devotion
Family what is this notion, family am I still homesick?
I love y’all
Badum-duh, dmm badun daah
No no-oo, noo-ooo-oh, yeah
Uh
Backpack strapped, and a voice to sing
Say don’t worry to whatever life brings
And appreciate the little things
Hope you ‘preciate the little things, uh
Whatever happens, through the low self-esteem
When life be knockin’ you off, of your feet, yeah
Always got our friends and family
And if not we got they memories, no
Badun-duh, dmm badun daah
Hmm, uh
Backpack strapped, and a voice to sing
Say don’t worry to whatever life brings, yeah
And appreciate the little things
Hope you ‘preciate the little things, uh
Like calls from mom and pops to see how you doin’
They say “I hope you been gettin’ sleep with all these dreams you pursuin’”
Introducin’ my newest nuisance: refusal to break the mold
Just do shit and speak your truths if they feel it then take their souls
On a trip thru your psyche and just how wondrous your life be
Despite a dip in emotion, notin’ how dope it just might be
Nope I’m fighting these thoughts in writing, gale call me nighting,
Fail to see my mighty wales, ready for wind in my sails
It’s like, uh
Feelin’ down but it’ll be alright
I’m livin’ life like it’s the last time, yeah
Here and now is the place you’ll find
A little somethin’ to escape your mind, uh
She pull me in with her feminine mystique
Her lips refreshin’ and sweet, like iced tea
Takin’ a drink up in my daydreams
Wouldn’t think to trade these little things, no
No no, no no, no-oo-oo, yeah
Man, it’s been nice to know these little things
Even when I’m all alone, no one ring my phone
Tryna find the zone, grindin’ fingers to the bone
Find I linger on my own yeah
Sacrifice my own to live my dream
I find my life be moving by faster and faster, increase the raster
Line by line it’s like I’m writing towards impending disaster
Defending my answers, or choices, appoint my time to devoiding
My day to day from day ones, is that the price to pay forward?
Not sure of, my locus, get out my mind and stay focused
On the moment, the road trips, no service and phones, its
Just us and trust we’ve known since, moms’ and pops’ devotion
Family what is this notion, family am I still homesick?
I love y’all
Badum-duh, dmm badun daah
No no-oo, noo-ooo-oh, yeah
Uh
Backpack strapped, and a voice to sing
Say don’t worry to whatever life brings
And appreciate the little things
Hope you ‘preciate the little things, uh
Whatever happens, through the low self-esteem
When life be knockin’ you off, of your feet, yeah
Always got our friends and family
And if not we got they memories, no
Writer(s): Chris Brenden
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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