Marcus Armstrong - Demons Lyrics

Our Father, Who art in heaven
Hallowed be Thy Name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy Will be done
On earth as it is in Heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
Money and power
Money and power
It comes with the Demons
Money and power
Money and power
It comes with the Demons
Shit don't come with a Bible
Slide on yo block
Shower you cowards
Money and power
That money and power
Better find Jesus, Nigga
Popping the clutch in a foreign
Or maybe a dodge
The media shits a facade
Lets hear an applause
A thousand streams in
I ain't ask for no help popping off
Your word is your law
Don't say you gon' do it and switch up your picture is flawed
I get it, it's regular
I'm not regular
So don't wonder why after that shit I ain't call
Good eats in Dubai on the regular
G-Sixty-Three as a tourist
Don't ask why we do this
Don't ask what I spend
The Amex in platinum is lucid
Don't bend it, it ain't what you used to
I think ima lose it
The Nine on my side
But Eight ready by my side too
Security too lit
Round Seven o'clock, they stop by my spot just to cool it
Might hop outta the beater, the Beamer's for keepers
I Just hit the store, got a fresh pair of sneakers
Don't like the designer, think Zara's a keeper
But if I change up, I might cop a Philippe
All that I've gone through, I can't go to sleep
Mind keeps on rushing and bothering me
Trazodone calling, I need it to sleep
Matter fact, f*ck it just give me a drink
So I'm Stumbling, falling, Ciroc it keeps calling
I can't stop the liquor, been drinking for weeks
Doctors say stop it, the ulcers are deep
So then what's it gon' be
There's only one life to live, so I might as well do what I please
Couple procedures, they're praying for me
Hoping I wake up, I just wanna sleep
Back and I'm faded with it
We going crazy wit it
Been messed up for days
I done had a baby in it
Gotta get straight for my nigga
Don't see other ways
The life we live crazy innit
Ain't ask for this shit, but you gotta go hard every day
Stuck between giving a f*ck
Not giving a damn
And giving it up everyday
Pressure
Money and power
Money and power
It comes with the Demons
Money and power
Money and power
It comes with the Demons
Shit don't come with a bible
Slide on yo block
Shower you cowards
Money and power
That money and power
Better find Jesus, Nigga
You are the number one, brotha
Late nights in Vegas, gamble away
I heard you a number one stunna
But your friends don't know that, you don't run these shows
Just a face
When they hear, they're gonna wonder
Where will it go
Will he book shows
Hope he never gets a one up
But a foots' in the race, hope ya'll keep your pace
So I'm back in the AP and I'm counting these stacks and Benji's
Last week I bought a Mercedes' Benz see
Back Seats recline and the roof is empty
I'm staring at stars and the moon when flexing
Alcantara all on my wheel, like felt, see
Man I don't know what y'all are doing to me
Money and power
Money and power
Walking with demons in me, ah