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 living

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 feeling kinda lit

Contemplating fornicating, might as well fuck up some shit

They looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist

But I'm just trying to 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 (pills, pills), have you ever been through life's (through life's), challenges? Promises? Promises? (Challenges? Promises? Promises?)

Get down, I'm prayin' (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 getting all the knots, dodging cops, yeah

'Fore a nigga had the locks (just ask the lonely)

'Fore a nigga 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 thinking 'bout this new girl, and she doing pop (oh-oh)

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 (oh-oh)

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 love

No, oh, oh (woah)

We don't pray for love, no more, no more (woah, woah, woah)

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 (no more, no more, no more, no more), all alone

Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no (just ask the lonely)

Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no (just ask the lonely)

Hm, no, no, no, no, yeah

Underrated is an understatement

They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid

These niggas 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 ballin'

And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like me

My niggas 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, say it loud (oh, oh)

(Just ask the lonely)

Just ask the lonely, oh-oh (just ask the lonely)