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Harlem Nights Lyrics


Kodak Black Harlem Nights

[Intro]
(d.a. got that dope)

[Chorus]
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

[Verse]
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 f..ckin' 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 f..cked 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, f..ck 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 f..ckin' pressure, yeah
I was f..ckin' 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 f..ck you lookin' for, bitch, I'm a millionaire
I dropped few hits behind the wall and turnt up everywhere, yeah
[Chorus]
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


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