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Sensitive Topic
577
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sensitive Topic adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Lul Rell tarafından 21 Şubat 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıPERSONAL DIARY
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Çıkış Tarihi21 Şubat 2025
FirmaLul Rell
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM88

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lul Rell
Lul Rell
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charleskiii
Charleskiii
Producer

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(Trotsky) don't hide the ways I've tried it
Just not right it's, killin' me tonight
And it's just shit I just don't speak about, yeah
Don't hide the ways I've tried it (listen)
Ay (just not right it's killin' me tonight)
And I just hope my mama understand, yeah
And I just hope my mama understand, yeah
Ay, it's just shit I just don't speak about, yeah
Listen, baby, there are some things I gotta let you know
It was real when I was down, it's pretty hard for me to let you go
Love you, you're my brother, I'm gon' step right at you, right or wrong
I ain't the type to vent, so I'm gon' put my feelings in this shit
And I just hope my mama understand
You know I'm young, I'm still aware of the life of a man
Your birthday present from your son, don't know his low ass plan
Just let the time show, I swear I'm putting karmas in your hand
I'm just rap shit on Jen, not the type to fear men
Mama, say the word, I swear I drop a **** on command
Listen to this song, you'll understand my love for the fiend
A single mother, but prove as if she had a man
I might just move us to the T, so I can see my sis
My mama see potential, so I put my all up in this shit
Since 45, writing this song, my brother said this hit
Watched that place some years ago, it's still her like a bitch
Tejana, I love you to the death, free dough out the pit
Didn't call my phone, I'm slurring through, and let me think he did
Never asked for a helping hand, I was taught to figure out
Early morning, SWAT teams and tanks outside my mama's house
For real, ****, yeah (yeah for real)
And I just hope my mama understand
And I just hope my mama understand, **** yeah
This is shit I just don't speak about
And I just hope my mama understand (just hope my mama understand)
I know I'm young, I'm still aware of the life of a man
No birthday present from your son, don't always go as planned
Just let the time show, I swear I'm putting commas in your head
I just rap shit on jam, not the type to fear men
Mama, say the word, I swear I drop a **** on command
Listen to this song, you'll understand my love for the fam
A single mother, but provided as if she had a man
Don't hide the ways I've tried it (I just hope my mama understand)
Just not right it's, killin' me tonight
I don't hide the ways I've tried it
Just not right it's, killin' me tonight
(It's the shit I really don't think about)
So-whoa, so-whoa. whoa
So-whoa, so-whoa. whoa
So-whoa, so-whoa. whoa
So-whoa, so-whoa. whoa
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