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Samson
4740
Hip-Hop/Rap
Samson fue publicado el 17 de septiembre de 2013 por MMG/Atlantic como parte del álbum Honest Cowboy
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Fecha de lanzamiento17 de septiembre de 2013
SelloMMG/Atlantic
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM76

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

Letras

[Verse 1]
Big beard big box
Never thought it turn into a Maybach
It's a cold world we all know the answer
Gold on my neck call me Samson
Money, money, money,  every day that my beard grows
Money, money, money, every, day that my beard grows
[Verse 2]
Rap prince behind dark tints
Americana paisley prints the city's Clark Kent
S on my chest C on my fitted
G's on my denim John Lennon shades
Styrofoam filled with lemonade
Surf and turf dinner plate
Came from a bitter place now I'm on rich estates
Seven thousand acre escape
Jackson wool jacket cape
Gold drape off my collar
Beard longer than Samson's
Hand struttin' with Delilah
Went from broke to a baller
Spokes on the Impala young Sinatra
BCG rat pack, Visvim backpack filled with dollars
Made money from being honest and these fake **** hate it
That a real **** made it offer  no favors
Now I'm in that farm house far out with no neighbors
Got more haters than money problems
'Cause every day my beard grows the money follows
Long beard don't care let the money pile up
[Verse 3]
Big beard big box
Never thought it turn into a Maybach
It's a cold world we all know the answer
Gold on my neck call me Samson
Money, money, money, every day that my beard grows
Money,  money, money, every day that my beard grows
[Verse 4]
The child of the sun so I shine like one
Intelligent rap **** so I rhyme like one
Never clung to dumb **** I never minded them
Always plain Jane'd my wrist I never diamonded them
But I always take risks that's how my life begun
One mother one sister without a bite or crumb
That's why I write on this paper and give my life to them
And stack all this paper like I'm recycling
Why I attract all these haters I'm just a righteous man
Maybe 'cause the MC Lyte paper thin
But I give 'em the Stevie J rap face or the paper grin
Won't let these **** stop my hair growth on my chinny chin
Money long like Kevin Durant
F you **** that said I can't
Hold up F you **** again
That's just how I'm feelin' man
Straight up I just don't be caring this cold world we in
So I'ma get this paper until the very end
[Verse 5]
Big beard big box
Never thought it turn into a Maybach
It's a cold world we all know the answer
Gold on my neck call me Samson
Money, money, money, every day that my beard grows
Money, money, money, every day
[Verse 6]
Money,  money, money, every day that my beard grows
Money mo money
(Ohio stand up)
Money, money, money, every day that my beard grows
Money mo money
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