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Loml
Hip-Hop/Rap
Loml was released on March 20, 2023 by 4253852 Records DK as a part of the album Locked In
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Release DateMarch 20, 2023
Label4253852 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lawrence Bellow
Lawrence Bellow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SacGeeStudio
SacGeeStudio
Producer
Chery Productions
Chery Productions
Creative Director
Makiah Burns
Makiah Burns
Producer

Lyrics

I done seen the love of my life, turn to a thot
I done seen a lot of hard **** turn cotton soft
If you rapping bout it don't be scared when a body drop
He ain't Lebron, why he flop
My brother ain't my brother, ain't never heard of trust
My lover ain't my lover, it's something more like lust
That **** janky, sting a **** get a buzz
The weed stanky, but she know this ain't must
Touch who, boy you know Imma bust
Got one two, now you think that you tough
Imma griz you a pup, got a beam but that ain't nun
If I got my gloves on, you know I'm headhunting
They know once the team on, arenas we flooding
They don't like our songs, cause they bitches be fucking
Ain't no leaf blow bong, till my head get to thumping
At least the pain get to numbing
Until I come down
Asian hoe love to go rounds, I call her kung pao
Current bitch ah throw a whole fit if she found out
Bae this music, you ain't gotta shout
Pistol on my side when I ride, heat seek you down
Thinking it's a missile, how them bullets bent around
Bitch think I'm stupid, want me post her like I'm proud
I'll post you up against this bed, and make you loud
I done seen the love of my life, turn to a thot
I done seen a lot of hard **** turn cotton soft
If you rapping bout it don't be scared when a body drop
He ain't Lebron, why he flop
My brother ain't my brother, ain't never heard of trust
My lover ain't my lover, it's something more like lust
That **** janky, sting a **** get a buzz
The weed stanky, but she know this ain't must
Momma got her favorites out my bitches aint gon lie
Might catch her in they comments under posts from time to time
First pole went deuce deuce, next went nine
Get him out the west, I can tell he isn't fine
Give that boy a test, in case the Johnnys on his line
Give yo old ass a rest, you is way past yo prime
Ain't the time or the place for it, finna catch a case for it
Better think longterm, before yo life way shorter
Neglected my bitches, bad pet owner
Said they all belong to me, I'm a hoarder
Had to say I don't remember, I didn't wanna hurt her
Had to say that I forgive her, but really it's fuck her
Like the plug fronting work, Imma love her never trust her
Give out bags like a clerk, but be with pipe like plumber
Sell a pack, keep a burner
Written by: Lawrence Bellow
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