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, in school they 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 So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
It's too cold for you here and now So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater For you here and now, So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater There's nothin' I want more, nothin' else I wanna see They grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene Perseverin' for my team, so they can acquire cream Find out what the works pays off really mean Breathin' 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, nothin' like I remember Like spring is the winter and every day is like December So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters There's no tellin' when this weather is gonna get better 'Cause I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke Now they givin' me handshakes, sayin' it was a joke But I ain't jokin' around, I'm tryna give you all 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 For you here and now, So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater It's too cold, it's too cold The holes in my sweaterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
