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denim
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R&B/Soul
denim was released on May 9, 2025 by Vision Records as a part of the album denim - Single
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Release DateMay 9, 2025
LabelVision Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sammo
Sammo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Joseph Brekan
Samuel Joseph Brekan
Songwriter
Malachi Martin
Malachi Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
malachii
malachii
Producer
Malachi Martin
Malachi Martin
Engineer

Lyrics

They think I'm a celebrity
Hold the door I'm a gentleman
I got good genes
Yeah I'm bright as my denim is
They think I'm famous
Sammo told me have patience
Smell what I smoke 'cause I'm rollin up sushi ass, stupid ass, goofy ass blunts that's outrageous
She like Hannah Mon- Hannah Montana
Walk in with denim on denim on denim
Gave her a hug and said"see yo ass later"
Ayy, ayyy
Mason Margiella the steppas
I'on trip when I move under pressure
Never beg, I got too many blessins
Work under tension like string on guitar
Thrown for a loop and I swing for the stars
Woah, a Whack-a-Mole
I pack a bowl
I'm high as shit
The cash flow
But
There ain't no reason to make bread if I'on break bread witchu
Give it time, we eating late breakfast, anyway that's a W
I'm cryin all over the tape deck witta bottle of bubble juice
She'on smoke, she'on drink, she a straight edge, while I'm boxin the other room
But there ain't no reason to make bread if I'on break bread witchu
Give it time, we eating late breakfast, anyway that's a W
I'm cryin all over the tape deck witta bottle of bubble juice
She'on smoke, she'on drink, she a straight edge, while I'm boxin the other room
Yuh
They think I'm rich by the way that I dress issa thrift
Fifty dollars onna fit
And still I look flyer than most of the people that's rich
Good looks is a gift
I'm single so I should be Pringles and stack up my chip
With no wife and no kids
Soon I'll be makin a livin and do it for them
After I give back to mamanem
I cannot stand when these people say something, than switch
Bitch, why you act like a homonym
I gotta keep my enemies close
Don't tell em I really ain't fond of em
My palate matured from what I would sip
Now I'm pourin up Donovan
The second you think that you figured it out
Just know that you'll prolly be wrong again
You thought of it
I got a song widdit
You needa Ketchup with me relish
You can't top like a condiment
You can't even top like the ramen shit
Dodge lies and keep promises
All eyes when I'm walkin in
All eyes when I'm walkin in
(Do you see the vision?)
(Instrumental)
Written by: Malachi Martin, Samuel Joseph Brekan
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