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 (get down), I'm prayin' (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 y'all
 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)
 
 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 (get down), I'm prayin' (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 y'all
 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)