Pray 4 Love (feat. The Weeknd)

Travis Scott

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    Oh, no praying for love
    Oh, say loud
    Just ask the lonely, oh
    Just ask the lonely, 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 J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich
    Told Chase we ain't goin' 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 tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix
    If my album never sell then we gon' hit that lick
    Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz
    It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us

    Oh, no praying for love
    Oh, say loud
    Just ask the lonely, oh
    Just ask the lonely, oh

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    Pills
    Have you ever been through life's
    Challenges? Promises?
    Get down here, 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 nigga had the locks
    'Fore a nigga had the chain, 'fore I 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 thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' pop (ohhh)
    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 (ohhh)
    And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win (said I-)
    Mama, don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more
    I'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floor
    You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow
    And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow
    Pray for love

    No, oh
    We don't pray for love, no more
    We don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no more
    We don't wanna see you on the news, no more
    All alone

    Underrated is an understatement
    They tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid
    These niggas fiends watchin' all of my moves
    Cause the music like crack, got me cookin' 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 want to be wife
    She know that if she got me that she gon' be good for life
    So I pull out 'fore 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, no praying for love
    Oh, say loud
    Just ask the lonely, oh
    Just ask the lonely, oh

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