Songtexte Ltms - Ej Hoffman

Who, who, who, who, who are you?

I'm the shit, last name should be Kohler
Pouring rum heavy in my cola
Lotta pressure up on my shoulder
Whole lotta weight, it be feelin' like a boulder
Opps lukewarm with the shit, I'm polar
We overcome shit, bitch, I done told ya
And the check hit, Ali, cuz I'm bolder
Gettin' my Gains, Hoffman is no folder
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my, talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit

Give me a minute to brag
Hoffman so ill and I still get the bag
I need The Healing Component so I take a drag
Back in the day, added Xanny and started to lag
Back in the day, I was stuck on the pill
Depression all on me, I'm just tryna fill
Something inside me I need to refill
What little hope that I have, that's until
My problems be rockin' the kid, like it's Metal
Anxiety fuckin' the kid, like a pedo
I'm puffin' on gas, like my foot on the pedal
Don't know who I am, got the tea like a kettle

I'm the shit, last name should be Kohler
Pouring rum heavy in my cola
Lotta pressure up on my shoulder
Whole lotta weight, it be feelin' like a boulder
Opps lukewarm with the shit, I'm polar
We overcome shit, bitch, I done told ya
And the check hit, Ali, cuz I'm bolder
Gettin' my Gains, Hoffman is no folder
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my, talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
Hold on, lemme talk my shit

Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit