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Yo! I ain't here for the money, I ain't here for the fame |
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Though it might be nice to own a jet-plane |
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I'ma do it all for you, come along you'll see it's true |
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But the road is pretty cold, you might need a sweater too |
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I'ma put it right on ya, kid from California |
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Tryna make it in life, school that never taught ya |
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Dreams of my own, I've been working from home |
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I can do it on my own, but sometimes it gets cold- like |
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It's too cold for you here and now |
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So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater |
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(Cause it's cold outside and I don't know why) |
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(I'm just living my life) |
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(Nothing what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams) |
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(In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze) |
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(I'm just living my life) |
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There's nothing I want more, nothing else I want to see |
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Grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene |
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Persevering for my team, so they can acquire cream |
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Find out what the works pays off really mean |
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Living life to a dream, my peers wouldn't believe |
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But I'm running out of breath and I forgot how to breathe |
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It's been colder than ever, nothing like I remember |
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Like Spring is the winter and everyday is like December |
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So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters |
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There's no telling when this weather is gonna get better |
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Cause, I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke |
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Now they giving me handshakes, saying it was a joke |
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But I ain't joking around, I'm trying to give you a hope |
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But you could do it if you wanted, man you drive your own road |
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Yeah, a notebook full of raps by the end of every class |
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Yeah, it's my formula for life, not the formula to math- like |
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It's too cold for you here and now |
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So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater |
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(Cause it's cold outside and I don't know why) |
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(I'm just living my life) |
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(Nothing what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams) |
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(In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze) |
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(I'm just living my life) |
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It's too cold |
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It's too cold |
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The holes in my sweater |
