Lirik Lagu Pray 4 Love feat. The Weeknd - Travis Scott
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Oh, don't pray for loveOh, say loveJust ask the lonely, ohJust ask the lonely, oh
Pray for who lost they fate, and died too youngPray for the ones I hate, the ones I lovePray for my liver when I'm off, in this clubI pray that the, demons go away, they hauntin' usMan I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been livin'Man I can't take no more of the white powers in positionGotta grab OJ wheel, gotta scoop up J RichTold Chase we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitchI mean I'm, aggravated, agitated, I admitIntoxicated, animated, got me feelin' kinda litContemplatin' fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shitThey lookin' at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communistBut I'm just tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for StixIf my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lickTell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the RitzIt's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us
Oh, don't pray for loveOh, say loveJust ask the lonely, ohJust ask the lonely, oh
PillsHave you ever been through life'sChallenges? Promises?Get down here, I'm prayin'
Let me tell the lost tale about JacquesLet me tell you how I turned ScottHow I went down on the blockWaterfall around ten o'clockAnd 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 bopsAlways kept my city on me like it was a swatchEvery time we in the party, took it up a notchNow I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' popWanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOXAnd fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us winMama don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no moreI'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floorYou always told me what I plant, that shit gotta growAnd anything I detonate, that shit gotta blowPray for love
No, ohWe don't pray for love, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the news, no moreAll alone
Underrated is an understatementThey tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryna get paidThese niggas fiends watchin' all of my movesCause the music like crack, got me cookin' all dayI'm right here, you know where I stayAnd if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the wayShe like my show lights, she want to be wifeShe know that if she got me that she gon' be good for lifeSo I pull out 'fore the climaxFaster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't playAnd if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like meMy niggas pull up in that Rolls-RoyceLike they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke BoysThey never pray for us, nobody pray for usNobody pray, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, don't pray for loveOh, say loveJust ask the lonely, oh
Pray for who lost they fate, and died too youngPray for the ones I hate, the ones I lovePray for my liver when I'm off, in this clubI pray that the, demons go away, they hauntin' usMan I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been livin'Man I can't take no more of the white powers in positionGotta grab OJ wheel, gotta scoop up J RichTold Chase we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitchI mean I'm, aggravated, agitated, I admitIntoxicated, animated, got me feelin' kinda litContemplatin' fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shitThey lookin' at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communistBut I'm just tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for StixIf my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lickTell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the RitzIt's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us
Oh, don't pray for loveOh, say loveJust ask the lonely, ohJust ask the lonely, oh
PillsHave you ever been through life'sChallenges? Promises?Get down here, I'm prayin'
Let me tell the lost tale about JacquesLet me tell you how I turned ScottHow I went down on the blockWaterfall around ten o'clockAnd 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 bopsAlways kept my city on me like it was a swatchEvery time we in the party, took it up a notchNow I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' popWanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOXAnd fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us winMama don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no moreI'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floorYou always told me what I plant, that shit gotta growAnd anything I detonate, that shit gotta blowPray for love
No, ohWe don't pray for love, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the news, no moreAll alone
Underrated is an understatementThey tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryna get paidThese niggas fiends watchin' all of my movesCause the music like crack, got me cookin' all dayI'm right here, you know where I stayAnd if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the wayShe like my show lights, she want to be wifeShe know that if she got me that she gon' be good for lifeSo I pull out 'fore the climaxFaster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't playAnd if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like meMy niggas pull up in that Rolls-RoyceLike they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke BoysThey never pray for us, nobody pray for usNobody pray, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, don't pray for loveOh, say loveJust ask the lonely, oh
