text: Oh, oh, dont 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 Im off in this club
  I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin us
  Man, I cant take no more of this lifestyle we been living
  Man, I cant take no more of the white powers in position
  Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich
  Told Chase we aint going back, you know we gotta hitch
  I mean, Im 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 Im just trying 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 
  Its the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us
  Oh, oh, dont pray for love
  Oh, oh, say it loud
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
  Pills , have you ever been through lifes , challenges? Promises? Promises? 
  Get down, Im 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 oclock
  And how we came up getting all the knots, dodging 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 Im thinking bout this new girl, and she doing pop 
  Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
  Tired of seein these black kids on the face of FOX 
  And fuck CNN, they dont wanna see us win 
  Mama, dont you worry no, no more, worry no, no more 
  Ima 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, oh 
  We dont pray for love, no more, no more 
  We dont wanna see you on the cover of a carton 
  We dont wanna see you on the news , all alone
  Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no 
  Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no 
  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
  Im right here, you know where I stay
  And if you dont, 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 that she gon be good for life
  So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat
  Sorry, baby, I dont 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, dont pray for love 
  Oh, oh, say it loud 
  Just ask the lonely
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh