Ivan B
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Sweaters

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Sweaters

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Yo! I ain't here for the money, I ain't here for the fame

Though it might be nice to own a jet-plane

I'ma do it all for you, come along you'll see it's true

But the road is pretty cold, you might need a sweater too

I'ma put it right on ya, kid from California

Tryna make it in life, school that never taught ya

Dreams of my own, I've been working from home

I can do it on my own, but sometimes it gets cold- like

Cause it's cold outside and I don't know why

I'm just living my life

Nothing what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams

In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze

I'm just living my life

There's nothing I want more, nothing else I want to see

Grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene

Persevering for my team, so they can acquire cream

Find out what the works pays off really mean

Living life to a dream, my peers wouldn't believe

But I'm running out of breath and I forgot how to breathe

It's been colder than ever, nothing like I remember

Like spring is the winter and everyday is like December

So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters

There's no telling when this weather is gonna get better

Cause, I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke

Now they giving me handshakes, saying it was a joke

But I ain't joking around, I'm trying to give you a hope

But you could do it if you wanted, man you drive your own road

Yeah, a notebook full of raps by the end of every class

Yeah, it's my formula for life, not the formula to math- like

It's too cold for you here and now

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Cause it's cold outside and I don't know why

I'm just living my life

Nothing what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams

In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze

I'm just living my life

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