Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Father Of 4, artist - Offset.
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Father Of 4 |
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 seventeen 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, and I wasn’t rich, I 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 |
Kalea, 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 seventeen 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, and I wasn’t rich, I 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 seventeen 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, and I wasn’t rich, I 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 |