Pray 4 Love (feat. The Weeknd)

Oh, oh, don't pray for love

Oh, oh, say it loud

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh

Pray for who lost they fate and died too young

Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love

Pray for my liver when I'm off in this club

I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin' us

Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been livin'

Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position

Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich

Told Chase we ain't going back, you know we gotta hitch

I mean, I'm aggravated, agitated, I admit

Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin' kinda lit

Contemplatin' fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shit

They lookin' at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist

But I'm just tryna save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix

Just ask the lonely

If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick

Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz

Just ask the lonely

It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us

Oh, oh, don't pray for love

Oh, oh, say it loud

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh

Pills, have you ever been through life's challenges? Promises? Promises?

Get down, I'm prayin'

Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques

Let me tell you how I turned Scott

How I went down on the block

Waterfall around ten o'clock

And how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah

'Fore a **** had the locks

'Fore a **** had the chain, 'fore I had the bops

Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch

Just ask the lonely

Every time we in the party, took it up a notch

Now I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' pop

Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box

Don't pray for love

Tired of seein' these Black kids on the face of FOX

And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win

Say it loud

Mama, don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more

Just ask the lonely

I'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floor

You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow

Just ask the lonely

And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow

Pray for y'all

No, oh, oh

Whoa

We don't pray for love no more

Whoa, whoa, whoa

We don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton

You don't wanna see no more

We don't wanna see you on the news all alone

No more, no more, no more, no more

Hmm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hmm, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Just ask the lonely

Hmm, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Just ask the lonely

Hmm, no, no, no, no, no, no, yeah

Underrated is an understatement

They tryna test greatness, a **** tryna get paid

These **** fiends watching all of my moves

'Cause the music like crack, got me cooking all day

I'm right here, you know where I stay

And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the way

She like my show lights, she wanna be wifey

She know that if she got me then she gon' be good for life

So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat

Sorry, baby, I don't play

And if I did, you know my kids would be balling

And my daughter gon' never meet a **** like me

My **** pull up in that Rolls-Royce

Like they sell that coke, boy, shout out to the Coke Boys

They never pray for us, nobody pray for us

Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no

Oh, oh, don't pray for love (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Oh, oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)

Just ask the lonely

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh

Just ask the lonely