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
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) 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 breathe1
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 joke1
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 math1
It's too cold for you here and now
So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater 1
(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) It's too cold
It's too cold
The holes in my sweater