Oh, no praying for love Oh, say love Just ask the lonely, oh Just ask the lonely, oh Pray for who lost their faith 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 haunting us Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we've been living Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position Gotta *** up J.Will, gotta scoop up J.Rich Toe 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, contemplated, forticated Might as well *** up some *** They looking at me way too crazy Got me feeling communist But I'm just trying to say the throne Pray for bones, pray for sticks If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick Tell them all, call up cash Tell them, buzz me up the wrist It's the weekend, we off the deep end You need to pray for us No, don't pray for love No, say love Just ask the lonely, oh Just ask the lonely, oh Pills Have you ever been through life's Challenges Promises Promises Get down I pray Let me tell the lost tale about Jock 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 Poor nigga had the locks Poor nigga had the chain Poor had the bops Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch Every time we in the party, took it up a notch Now I'm thinking about this new girl and she doing pop Wanting on my dick longer than a Pringle box Titus and these black kids on the face of Fox And *** CNN, they don't wanna see us win Mama, don't you worry no no more, worry no no more I'ma take you from the first to the 90th floor You always told me what I plant, that she gotta grow And anything I detonate, that she gotta blow Pray for your No, don't pray for love No more, no more We don't deceive you You don't wanna save We don't deceive you No more, no more No more, no more No more, no more No more, no more 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 wife She know that if she got me, that 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 bawling 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, oh No praying for love Oh, oh, oh Say love Just ask the lonely Just ask the lonely Oh, oh Just ask the lonely Oh, oh, oh