Kodak Black - Harlem Nights (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kodak Black - Harlem Nights (en) Lyrics
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(d.a. got that dope)
Mmm, shawty leavin' me on seen
'cause I'm outta sight
Uh, thinkin' 'bout them days
and all the nights
When they use a nigga pride
on then Harlem nights
Cracker racist, but I'm talking
to him like I'm nice, yeah
I'm so motherfuckin' bored,
I'ma read a book
I been pushin' up a pon
tryna steal a rook
I don't wanna catch corona, so
I'm drinkin' Belaire Luxe
My niggas want me on the corner,
but I'm in the booth
The Hatian mafia Crips told
me that they got my back
But when I bend the whip through
Harlem, I still tote the pipe
Niggas hatin' on the low,
but I be too damn high
They tryna catch me out the door,
that's why I stay insidе
I'm switchin' lanes and fuckin'
models, think my baby know
'Cause shawty always tryna
arguе, I'ma shoot her toe
We in Miami on the yatch,
she tryna drive the boat
I got her fucked up 'bout my lingo,
she been stealin' quotes, yeah
Shawty leavin' me on seen,
got a nigga bent
I deleted every message
that I ever sent
Remember posted in the trap
and I ain't have no dough
My nigga tryna get me set, but
I just wanted poke, yeah
I say, fuck the studio, I'm
runnin' in the store, yeah
I was sixteen on a mission
tryna get some golds
Play with E Murder, you get murder
by your mama door, yeah
I still love him like a brother,
hope my nigga know, yeah
I'ma send a voice recordin'
if the bitch don't answer
Lost my feelings in the cage,
now I'm a German Shepherd
I think the mail room playin' games
'cause I ain't get no letter
Me and my nigga Johnny Cage, we
so fuckin' pressure, yeah
I was fuckin' with this wax
like that nigga Geechi
I used to tote a MPX, but I
ain't get to squeeze it
Got so much love for my set,
I'm always on my Z shit
Man, I'ma put her on a jet before
she try to leave me
Shawty leavin' me on seen
like a nigga square
Feel like puttin' that pistol on
her, snatch her by her hair
I know who the fuck you lookin'
for, bitch, I'm a millionaire
I dropped few hits behind the wall
and turnt up everywhere, yeah
Shawty leavin' me on seen
'cause I'm outta sight
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