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      Father Of 4 (Ft Big Rube)

      Father Of 4 (Ft Big Rube)

      Offset

      Album: Father of 4

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      Offset - Father Of 4 (Ft Big Rube) Música y Letra

      Yeah, you already know what it is (Swerve)
      It's noisy off the set path
      How can I make choices 
      I've yet to discover we have?
      Must need rehab
      If you think you know me from the 
      Facets they show these folks 
      To get money, I gotta laugh
      How funny it is you don't realize 
      The skill lies in knowing within 
      The truth there's still lies
      It's called being civilized
      But not to trivialize your belief in 
      The semi-fictionalized
      I am who you see
      What you hear is part of me
      But there's so much more to me
      So much more to be than just alive
      A son, a brother, a husband, a father
      But still can go even farther
      Wish and will, can go harder
      In that time, I went the hardest
      More than this generic term "artist."
      A reality smith, you love my craftsmanship
      Because I craft some shit to 
      Make my people proud
      And so I speak aloud, but not loud enough yet
      Or as loud as I can get
      They think I ain't a threat
      But all preconceived notions, I've arrived
      To Offset
      I was 17 years old when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Tryna find my soul when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      I was oh so broke when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Locked up down the road when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
      I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
      My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
      Ridin' in the car, you don't play me
      Then he gon' scream
      Kalia, you my first, first daughter
      I missed the first years of your life, I'm sorry
      Tell the truth, I ain't really know if I was your father
      Tell the truth, I really don't even know your mama
      But I had to step up, my daddy had left us
      Even though we gotta catch up
      Pray to God that he bless us
      I'ma keep grindin' for my kids, never gon' let up
      I'ma put the money up for y'all, I can't be selfish
      Had a baby as a kid, mama kicked me out
      Had to go and hit a lick
      Tryna put food in your mouth
      Then I got caught for the shit, in the 
      Pen when she pushed you out
      Your mama tried to push me down
      Ain't let me stay at the house
      I was 17 years old when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Tryna find my soul when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      I was oh so broke when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Locked up down the road when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
      I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
      My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
      Ridin' in the car, you don't play me
      Then he gon' scream
      I'm a father of four, gotta get that cash, gold
      Keep my past closed, 
      'Member I ain't had no dough
      Spend a big bag on clothes
      Gucci from the head to toes
      Not two, not three, all four, that's all they know
      Kulture, remind me of my grandma
      Feel like she is closer
      Gotta thank your mama, she hold me like holsters
      Gotta protect her from the world
      I can't even post her
      Ups and downs in this fame, roller coaster
      If I don't ball, then everything 'round me fall
      I'm prayin' to God to watch my kids, that's my all
      I was 17 years old when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Tryna find my soul when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      I was oh so broke when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Locked up down the road when I had you 
      (When I had you)
      Jordan, sorry I wasn't there for all your birthdays
      I tried to hit, I wasn't rich, and had no workplace
      My son Kody, he three, rappin' already like me
      Ridin' in the car, you don't play me
      Then he gon' scream

      Offset - Father Of 4 (Ft Big Rube) Música y Letra

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