Samsonite Man

Fashawn

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    [Yeah]
    [Close your eyes for a minute]
    [vibe with me]
    [while i do what i do, yeah]
    [i'm a traveling man baby you gotta respect gotta accept it i'm on the go, man. the world is calling check it out]

    late night, i would write
    see the world through my composition, thirsty
    stay strong in the face of adversity
    now my rhymes took me further than i imagined
    torin, atlanta, sicily, manhattan, staten
    island right back to the valley
    just to show em how we do in central cali, my home

    on the map now, they tell me sit in the throne
    i tell 'em i'm not concerned with the crown or the robe
    just wanted to meet the world, become a man on my own
    and i did, now the name's household, santiago
    CA get hot, as i ran i hit Chicago
    it's the heart that guides me, my mind just follows

    i go where the wind takes me
    samsonite bag full of clothes
    like jack hit the road
    to the next city
    fuck it, let's travel the globe
    luggage already packed, who knows when i'll be back

    [chorus]
    they say i'm a rolling stone, where i rest my head is my home
    i let it be known that i'm a samsonite man, yeah i'm a samsonite man
    they say i'm a rolling stone, where i rest my head is my home
    i let it be known that i'm a samsonite man, yeah i'm a samsonite man

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    Uh, I was reflecting where I been and realized there wasn't nowhere
    back home looking at life in one long stare
    there comes a time in every man's mind he gotta get out
    get something, bring back something, don't sit around
    slumped, blunt in your hand, running from what? living for what?
    parents? so you can fry they can front
    like your peace but you keep the distance
    cus your piece of mind is so small
    giving the attention to y'all
    because they listening
    listen, i'm just one reflection
    you see me on stage and think of god reflecting
    but see i'm really just John, look my passport says so
    folks say i'm retro and i guess so
    bag over my shoulders no pack of clothes on the metro
    alone again looking out the window at the road again
    ask myself why i left home to roam
    when I've never been home or to Rome
    but i'm gone again

    [chorus]

    yeah, to the fans that supported me when i was down
    said i went hollywood cus i don't come around
    on the road seems like i'm always out of town
    i could even reach the globe or keep it underground

    everyday is a journey i'm just trying to find my way
    left teardrops on my girl' pillowcase
    my unc' said we ain't got no time for that
    big sis said make sure your mind intact

    it get lonely on the road don't forget about home
    got to know where you been to know where you going
    everything changes, before you know it
    you in the mirror realizing you getting older

    i never thought that I would make it out the F
    got the respect that i ain't expect
    last night, can't remember where i slept
    one city at a time then it's on to the next

    yeah it's on to the next
    yo where we at tonight?
    [chorus]

    so on that note, imma pack my bags
    hit the road, yeah, i'm gone
    peace

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    Composición: A. Manfredi y J. Barnes

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