Harriet Tubman lyrics - Kodak Black

 Runaway lave

Like a runaway slave, ayy


Like a runaway slave

Better run or you get hung

I done walked 'way from some things

I'm a walk off with my son

I just walked off with my son

On top of that he one

I don't talk I got a gun

If we fall off, bitch, we done

Can't fall off, I got funds

I fall off then I'm done

Had to run away from my girl

She ran up out of trust

I done ran up out of love

I done ran up out of love

You said you had enough

So I went out to the club

Can't drink 'cause I'm too young

But today I'm getting drunk

So motherfucking tired

Been runnin' all my life

Oh, I've been runnin' all my life

Runnin' all my life

Harriet Tubman, I've been runnin' all my life, ayy

I'm standin' at the stretch line

Kunta Kinte, all my life, I had the fire

In the projects, all my life, I had to grind

Young nigga had to hustle to survive

Remember I was underground

Now everybody on my line

Put the hood on TV

Every day I'm on the rise

I done rescued all my niggas

You ain't gotta slang that iron

They changed on a nigga

So I left they ass behind


Feel like Harriet Tubman

I ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny

I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman

I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks

Came back with some money


Tryna do me like I'm Emmett Till

Runnin' like a fugitive

Jamestown, Virginia, slavery started and it's still is

2019 when we free after 400 years

I done got heartless

Attitude, cognitive

Street took my conscience

Been so long I shed a tear

Blood, sweat in my vent

Everything in the vent

I'm a need bloodshed

Look at mama shed a tear

You don't care 'bout how I feel

What it took to get right here

Aye, a lot of sacrifices here

Still I had to fight out here

Haitian revolutionary, but my lady France

Standin' at the stretch line barefoot

I feel like Toussaint, I feel like [?]

I'm standin' at the stretch line barefoot

They gave my dawg a long sentence, hit him with the textbook

Hit him with the textbook, he can't even read

[?] never gonna sin [?]

The society corrupted we going through modernized slavery

Sell a black male to a plantation

Like a slave master sell a black male to a plantation

Bust a lick, right on Plantation

Double back, hit a lick right on Plantation

What happened to salvation?

Sniper Gang, I'm tryna build a foundation

And I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Yea, I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman

Runnin' like I'm Jesse James

Like I'm tryna get away

Runnin' like a runaway slave

I just want to runaway

Ain't never ran before, so what's gonna make me run today?

I just want to fly

I just want to fly away, I just want to fly

I just want to fly away-ay

I just want to fly

I just want to fly away-ay

I just want to fly


Feel like Harriet Tubman

I ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny

I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman

I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks

Came back with some money

Feel like Harriet Tubman

I ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny

I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman

I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks

Came back with some money

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