Lord Simmy - Face My Demons Lyrics

4700
Aye, Aye
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushing
I won't call her back
She be steady bugging
She all on the gram
Huffin' and she puffin
I stay money mitchin'
I want all the riches
Money and the power
Grant me all my wishes
I don't want no hoes
My girl all I mention
And she love attention
And she love the feeling
When I buy her some
That's her favorite feeling
If she try to play me
I play wit her feelings
Kick her to the curb
I want all the millions
Keep a stick on me
Cause these boys be trippin'
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushin'
I won't call her back
She be steady buggin'
She all on the gram
Huffin and she puffin
Canareola soulja
All this money odor
Two beams watch me tote em
Gassed up, yeah I'm loaded
Semi, watch me tote it
Boolin' wit my wodies
You know if you hear it
That means simmy wrote it
Money so long, like a marathon
It keep going on, you still need a loan
OG hit my phone asked "what's going on?"
I said nothing much, got too much going on
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushing
I won't call her back
She be steady bugging
She all on the gram
Huffin and she puffin'
Gang, gang
Gang ,gang ,gang ,gang
Wodie, woah
Hey, hey, hey

4700
Aye, Aye
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushing
I won't call her back
She be steady bugging
She all on the gram
Huffin' and she puffin
I stay money mitchin'
I want all the riches
Money and the power
Grant me all my wishes
I don't want no hoes
My girl all I mention
And she love attention
And she love the feeling
When I buy her some
That's her favorite feeling
If she try to play me
I play wit her feelings
Kick her to the curb
I want all the millions
Keep a stick on me
Cause these boys be trippin'
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushin'
I won't call her back
She be steady buggin'
She all on the gram
Huffin and she puffin
Canareola soulja
All this money odor
Two beams watch me tote em
Gassed up, yeah I'm loaded
Semi, watch me tote it
Boolin' wit my wodies
You know if you hear it
That means simmy wrote it
Money so long, like a marathon
It keep going on, you still need a loan
OG hit my phone asked "what's going on?"
I said nothing much, got too much going on
Look into the mirror
All I see is demons
Yall be steady hatin'
I don't know the meaning
I roll up the gas
Yo hoe get to feinin'
All these diamonds blinging, aye
All this ice I'm blinging
All these bitches evil
So I can not trust em
I'm the quarterback
They be steady rushing
I won't call her back
She be steady bugging
She all on the gram
Huffin and she puffin'
Gang, gang
Gang ,gang ,gang ,gang
Wodie, woah
Hey, hey, hey