ฟังเพลงCoogi Sweater

Look for the stars

Look for the roaming crowd

And I will not be there

Look for the roses

They love me they didn't

And I'm still a misfit

Come together like a hundred different strands

Wanna make God laugh well just tell Him your plans

Oooh

That's right

That's right

My life sorta like a Coogi sweater

Oooh

That's right

My life like a Coogi Sweater

Started rapping with my boys as a hobby

Driving to the mall freestyling in a car seat

Homie I never ever thought that I'd be here

Went from sitting all alone to a beach chair

Homie what I look like tryna get approval

All these funny looking rappers in their cool clothes

Independent rappers touring off of TuneCore

And I'll be repping Misfit Gang to my funeral

This is how it goes and I know it's so beautiful

Cuz' it be doing what I'm doing it's unusual

And if I didn't mention God I'd be stupid though

Cuz' literally he's amazing so

Ugh

This is how I'm living trying to finish up an album

Gotta hustle everyday never had a how come

Two years before they were asking were you found 'em

I feel like Wu Tang 93 Shaolin

I just wanna live young party with my misfits

Always was a stand out never try to to fit in

And I'm a do me I never try to give in

Everybody got a cosign we're the ones who didn't homie

Fernie shot a text with the dragon face

ERR

So I hit him with the whales

Me and my lady doing real good

Young boy bout to take a trip to Zales that's trill

Never ever thought that I would settle down

Every other city I was running round shutting down stages

Places and states with amazing ladies

But after all that I found my favorite

White boy with the black gauges

Growing up I didn't have belts I had laces

Mamma working overnight never did the day shift bat life

Now I live the rap life how the heck he made it

Aw

Scratching on their head like they had lice

Now I gotta catch the last flight

Cuz' I got church in the AM preach

Call me Uncle Drew they don't know who they playing with boy

There's levels to this weird levels to this beard

Rappers I grew up on now on levels with my peers

I down at the piers pan sear the Ahi

Coogi sweater it was knitted by the Aussies

From my cousin pop lock with the L this your song

Singing from the yard cutting so strong

Street life met me at like 16

Lil jit stunting on them bikes having big dreams

18 painting pictures like Sistines

99' had the double thin big screen

For two years drove my Honda round the big tree

2005 signed to Sony rocking

And time flies seen'em throw it at me

I'm a G did mine with the Lord beside me

The whole time I was there they hadn't tried me

Respect goes a long way I noticed that actually

And now back to the streets

They still playing keeps ya'll still staying asleep

When the enemy's out there devouring the weak

And you worry bout your petty little salary this week

You see they got you thinking bout the wrong thing

Promoting real heavy like Don King

And this is that flow ya'll been waiting for

So listen to the words that the song sings FERN

Ay yo um catch me in Washington Heights

Not speaking English

Haha

Aaah