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Harlem Nights - Kodak Black.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Bill K. Kapri/David Doman
[00:00.210] 作曲 : Bill K. Kapri/David Doman
[00:00.421][Intro]
[00:01.690]DA got that dope
[00:02.706]
[00:03.147][Chorus]
[00:11.920]Mmm, shawty leavin’ me on seen ‘cause I’m outta sight
[00:15.148]Thinkin’ ‘bout them days and all the nights
[00:18.008]When they use a nigga pride on then Harlem nights
[00:20.822]Cracker racist, but I’m talking to him like I’m nice
[00:21.348]
[00:21.528][Verse]
[00:23.587]I’m so mother****in’ bored, I’ma read a book
[00:26.451]I’ve been pushin’ up a pon tryna steal a rook
[00:29.295]I’on wanna catch corona so I’m drinkin’ Bel Air Luxe
[00:32.111]My niggas want me on the corner, but I’m in the booth
[00:34.925]The Hatian mafia crips told me that they got my back
[00:37.835]But when I [?] through Harlem I still tote the pipe
[00:40.622]Niggas hatin’ on the low, but I be too damn high
[00:43.540]They tryna catch me out the door, that’s why I stay inside
[00:46.371]I’m switchin’ lanes and ****in’ models, think my baby know
[00:49.244]‘Causе shawty always tryna argue, I’ma shoot her toe
[00:52.061]Wе in miami on the yatch, she tryna drive the boat
[00:54.915]I got her ****ed up ‘bout my lingo, she been stealin’ quotes
[00:57.749]Shawty leavin’ me on seen, got a nigga bent
[01:00.649]I deleted every message that I ever sent
[01:03.499]Remember posted in the trap and I ain’t have no dough
[01:06.377]My nigga tryna get me set, but I’m just wanted poke
[01:09.210]I said **** the studio, I’m runnin’ in the sto’
[01:12.095]I was sixteen on a mission tryna get some goals
[01:14.908]Play with E Murder, you get murder by yo momma doke
[01:17.867]I still love him like a brother, hope my nigga know
[01:20.646]I’ma send a voice recordin’ if the bitch don’t answer
[01:23.630]Lost my feelings in the cage, now I’m a German Shepard
[01:26.435]I think the mail room playin’ games ‘cause I ain’t get no letter
[01:29.259]Me and my nigga Johnny Cage, we so ****in’ pressure, yeah
[01:32.228]I was ****in’ with this wax like that nigga Geechi
[01:35.098]I used to tote a MPX, but I ain’t get to squeeze it
[01:37.870]Got so much love for my city, I’m always on my Z shit
[01:40.797]Man, I’ma put her on a jet before she try to leave me
[01:43.620]Shawty leavin’ me on seen like a nigga square
[01:46.418]Feel like puttin’ that pistol on her, snatch her by her hair
[01:49.324]I don’t know who the **** you lookin’ for, bitch, I’m a millionaire
[01:52.050]I dropped few hits behind the wall and turnt up everywhere, yeah
[01:52.555]
[01:52.772][Chorus]
[01:54.992]Shawty leavin’ me on seen ‘cause I’m outta sight
[01:58.462]Thinkin’ ‘bout them days and all the nights
[02:00.928]When they use a nigga pride on then Harlem nights
[02:03.591]Cracker racist, but I’m talking to him like I’m nice
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作词 : Bill K. Kapri/David Doman
作曲 : Bill K. Kapri/David Doman
DA got that dope

Mmm, shawty leavin’ me on seen ‘cause I’m outta sight
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

I’m so mother****in’ bored, I’ma read a book
I’ve been pushin’ up a pon tryna steal a rook
I’on wanna catch corona so I’m drinkin’ Bel Air 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 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 inside
I’m switchin’ lanes and ****in’ models, think my baby know
‘Causе shawty always tryna argue, I’ma shoot her toe
Wе in miami on the yatch, she tryna drive the boat
I got her ****ed up ‘bout my lingo, she been stealin’ quotes
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’m just wanted poke
I said **** the studio, I’m runnin’ in the sto’
I was sixteen on a mission tryna get some goals
Play with E Murder, you get murder by yo momma doke
I still love him like a brother, hope my nigga know
I’ma send a voice recordin’ if the bitch don’t answer
Lost my feelings in the cage, now I’m a German Shepard
I think the mail room playin’ games ‘cause I ain’t get no letter
Me and my nigga Johnny Cage, we so ****in’ pressure, yeah
I was ****in’ 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 city, 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 don’t know who the **** 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
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