Neon Brown - Suite For Smalls lyrics

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Neon Brown - Suite For Smalls lyrics

[Narrative Verse: FL] I know this girl Used to think she was bad She used to make me laugh, but I made her cry Right then we had split our paths Guess she heard 'bout mine Anyway, in my lane one day i had seen her pa** Guess I caught her eye She seen me too, slowed down as I hit the gas Then I pulled beside Right away, I could tell that life ain't been too kind Turnt up all night, shots all day, c**aine, some herb must feel like A quick escape, in her mind But her ways are getting lost In the hazy fog Of the club hype And the bud lights And the bump right before she walked out the bathroom, and hit her blunt twice And her love life Is sketchy She lives for all the attention All the addiction Stems from giving in to all of the pressure Just to impress them Just to invest in Broken promises Empty futures and no acknowledgement So she turns to what she know She got her hope But no accomplishments Damn But no accomplishments Damn [Verse 1: FL] Still she out here trying to get her paper Ducking out from the "One Time" when she out here on these capers She hit the vapor She hit the paper And she hit the swisher Give her wine And she will oblige Give her hard liquor And I guarantee she'll take a line Hell yeah she fine But she was finer Always seen her by somebody side Something designer On her body even on her eyes Couldn't define her But now its easier to decide! She was a miner, she desired her a fools gold With no success, so she retired to a cool ho Rolling up the trees, for several Nino Browns' It was known that you could beat it down, but please dont skeet it out! She out here on these bus lines in the freezing cold! Soon to be victim of a bust down, like she ain't know! Walking in to fire weed, and Pinot Grigio! She under a spell, but minimal wealth brought that greedy ho Oh really ho? You gotta go [Hook: FL] 'Don't Be Afraid' "Looking Down the Barrel of the gun, Son of a gun" Bang! 'For a while' "Son of a b**h, Gettin' Paid, Gettin' Rich" You know You only get one shot, you better make it count Whether it's win or loss, I'm staying down! Just hit me on my line, or you can hit my text No matter what the time, if you in distress She told me everything! 'I feel your tears, as they fall on my cheek' 'They are warm' 'They are warm' 'Like The(Sun)' [Verse 2: FL] She got her makeup ready for the night She got her hair, she got her dress together looking tight Her n***a for the time, asked her to hold a little white She had no issues with it, as long as he would get her right And so they headed off into the evening, oh but first Lets say "Mr. White", had to go drop off that little work So they're directed to the other side of town See "Mr. White" is kinda new, and all these dudes he roll around With dont go there The dimly lit lights, and empty streets make it so clear They're pulling up in other territory, looking so weird Suddenly, a group from out of the shadows come from nowhere Emptying purses, and pockets, obviously it's cold here Whoa there! "Mr. White" terrified, she has no fear She set it up yesterday, been doing this sh** the whole year! But I heard that karma caught up with her though She went from full throttle, to calling prison home I tried to tell her to be cool, but she ain't listen though Missing precious family moments, blowing kisses in the phone I think inside she always knew where she was fixing to go Fast money makes hindsight the clearest visual I swear

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