Pray 4 Love

(Tre made this beat)

That's real shit, bro, like

After you like a, a baby, a child, a little kid

If you lucky enough, you know what I'm sayin'?

After you a child, bruh, ain't no love in this shit, man, for real

This shit rough, man

You got a long road, boy, a cold one

Straight up

Only love what you do for 'em

The only kinda love out here, my nigga

Who can you trust in this cold, cold world? Better get a blanket

It's worse than the wild, wild west, this shit get dangerous

Never thought I'd see the day separate glitter from gold

When friends turn into foes, but it's the life that I chose

And these hoes look so heaven-sent, but be so devilish

Got spiteful ways, never seen it coming like a tidal wave

Get on my knees every day, I asked God and prayed

That my dirty ways don't lead me to an early grave

One life to live and it's survival of the fuckin' fittest

Here come your rivals, when you winnin', they want competition

And did I mention niggas itchin' to be opposition?

Hit they blocks with glocks with the extensions, now ain't no tension

Told my old lady how I'm feelin', she say I'm trippin'

But she don't know I pray for love

On the block with the thugs

Prayin' a nigga show us love, but ain't no love, so we get it out the mud

Mama made me feel like I overstayed my welcome

So I packed up my shit and went for seldom, like where's the fellas?

I'm pretty sure they understand the way I feel

Hotbox the bucket, laugh about how cold the world is

Like ain't no love in this shit 'til you get rich and famous

And these hoes want rappers or ball players

It's hard to separate the fake, 'cause they chose us

Everybody showed up when we blowed up

(And that's real shit, you know what I'm sayin')

I pray for, uh, I pray for love (and you wonder why I question everything, man), yeah

(Every female in my life, I'm talking 'bout everything, bro, it wasn't no love in this shit)

I pray for love (it's cold, real cold, you know what I'm sayin')

I pray for love, yeah, yeah, yeah (that's it, no love in this shit)

(Tellin' you, ain't no love in this shit, dawg)

(When you succeed, that's the only love out here, my nigga)

(This shit cold, bruh, for real, that's why)

I pray for love, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ain't no love out here for us, I'm telling you, straight up)

(Tre made this beat)