Pray 4 Love - Afromental

I'm your rhytm tonight I know you want it You can do it if you try Close your eyes Feel the beat İf free and fly I'm your rhytm tonight I know you want it You can do it if you try Close your eyes Feel the beat İf free and fly I'm your rhytm tonight I know you want it You can do it if you try Close your eyes Feel the beat İf free and fly I'm your rhytm tonight I know you want it You can do it if you try Close your eyes Feel the beat İf free and fly

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)

I used to think about immature things You know, like, do you love me? Do you want me? Are you gonna call me like you said you would? Is this really your real phone number? Yeah, you see-through Bite from a snake, lethal Woke up rockin' Evisu If you don't wanna stay, why keep you? In the rain where I leave you If you ain't gang, why would I piece you? Like, what's up? More money, more love AP, two-tone, I was outside with that chrome Maybach ready to go Look at my neck, its covered in stones Look at my yard, its covered in bones King of the hill, all of my family is royalty nigga, you better kneel Don't gotta talk 'bout respect in this shit, you know the real Don't gotta talk 'bout my blessings and shit, we know the real I don't want that fake love, it ain't real It ain't much to say, love, it's 2AM I'm crazy 'bout your love Go over and above You know I'm pourin' up, smoking on the gas I'm a demon in the nighttime, leave them in the past When I fuck that bitch she call me dad She say that's the best love that she ever had Shit, you gotta get in your bag You gotta get to the cash, you gotta get it in digital dash Steppin' on shit, keep a Glock and mask Turnin' your plaid tie-dye Throwin' up bands in G5, double C bag on TY Don't wanna see him reach in It's late night and we creepin This her class but I teach her Road kill shit in my ox fur We could go get you a doctor Better go get you a perc That boy in pain, he hurt Leave that lil bitch in the dirt Put that lil bitch on a shirt Gonna let shit fly high RIP Spooky, RIP 9 See an opp man drop me the dime We ain't worried bout shit or time Let a boy stank in hard times Psycho out of my mind I think I'm Picasso I'm painting your ride Red rum, hundred shots, pussy you done Run up the bread it was crumbs Now I got a damn green thumb Now I got a pair of green lungs My momma told me the devil a lie My auntie in here speaking tongue I'll get to the top I'm a lunge I know I'm the shit but they'll never plunge My Draco got kicked so you better run I'm taking a pic with my bitch in the sun That boy Michael Vick, that boy like to run I'm out with the gang, no clique no squad You know we the gang you know we the mob