Kodak Black – Harriet Tubman Lyrics
Kodak Black – Harriet Tubman Lyrics
Like a runaway slave
Better run now you get hung
I done walk away from some things
I’m a walk off with my son
I just walked off with my son
On top of that he won
I don’t talk I got a gun
If we fall off then we done
Can’t fall off I got funds
I fall off then I’m done
Had to run away from my girl
She done 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 down to the club
Can’t drink cause I’m too young
But today I’m getting drunk
So m———— 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
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 n—- had to hustle to survive
I 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 n—–
You ain’t got to slang that iron
They changed on a n—-
So I left they a– behind
Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain’t stop, I kept runnin’, they was actin’ funny
I said the money train was 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
I feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain’t stop, I kept runnin’, they was actin’ funny
Said the money train was comin’, 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 running, they was acting funny
Said the money train was coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money
