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Big K.R.I.T. - Rich Dad, Poor Dad Lyrics

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  • [Intro:]
  • Remember a child's places what I often heard while asking
  • About the things no adolescent could imagine
  • Trying on the pants of a man I had not yet become
  • Hands too small to button the buttons my father often fastened
  • While speaking on his dreams and ambitions although I could never understand
  • There was comfort that I listened, with mention to be better than him
  • [Verse 1:]
  • Be a better man in the world of negligence
  • Pedophilic malvolence, don't trust your reverend
  • When they settling for settlements
  • Lock your doors, shut your windows, don't let the devil in
  • The media graffiti-a with relishments
  • Money, cars, and clothes I suppose what successful is
  • They say so you're oats, it's natural to experiment
  • But don't get stuck and *****ing run amok - be celibate
  • Only 14 when I first cut
  • I wasn't her first, I had to strap up
  • And thank God for them condoms that my papa gave me
  • Cause a convo 'bout birds and bees wouldn't save me
  • From a child I couldn't shoulder, pushin' in a stroller
  • Down the streets of 3OB while all my homies asked to hold 'em
  • Proceed to play ball, when he cried I can't console him
  • I truly wasn't ready for kids, that's what he told me
  • [Bridge:]
  • I had a rich dad, poor dad
  • I had a rich dad, poor dad
  • I had a rich dad, poor dad
  • I had a rich dad, poor dad
  • [Verse 2:]
  • Never in a sense of money spent
  • Christmas trees are beautiful without presents up under them
  • Lead by example, don't get caught up in the rapture
  • Life is just a raffle, mostly pain, but some laughter
  • The older that you get, it's even harder to believe
  • No superheroes on TV you used to see
  • Remember that I told you slow down, control your speed
  • The more you walk with God, the harder it is to scrape your knee
  • I remember when I fell from my first bike
  • There were no "are you okays" and rarely "are you alrights"
  • Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel
  • That's when I realized that getting up is only half the battle
  • The fear of falling off will haunt me well into my teens
  • The moment that the world took a shit upon my dreams
  • Cause money is the root, and love is all we had
  • In fact, I'm glad, I had a rich dad, poor dad
  • [Bridge]

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