Chords for Pray 4 Love

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_ _ _ [Db] _ Oh, no [B] brain for love.
Oh, [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] say love.
Just [Fm] ask the lonely.
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Oh, just [Db] ask the lonely.
_ [Eb] Oh, lost a faith 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 haunting [Abm] us.
Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we've been [Bb] living.
Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in [B] position.
Gotta grab up J.
Will, gotta scoop up J.
[Db] Ridge.
Toe chase, we ain't going back, you know.
We gotta [Ebm] hit, I mean, I'm aggravated, agitated.
I admit, intoxicated, animated.
Got me feeling kinda lit, contemplating, fornicating.
Might as [Eb] well fuck up some shit.
They looking at me way too crazy.
Got me feeling [Abm] communist, but I'm just trying to say the throne.
Pray for bones, pray for [Db] sticks.
If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that [B] lick.
Tell them all, call up [Ebm] cash.
Tell them, buzz me up the [Db] wrist.
It's too weak, then we off the deep.
Then you need to [Ebm] pray.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ No [Ebm] brain for love.
_ _ [Db] _ _ Oh, [Abm] say love.
Just [Bbm] ask the lonely.
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_ Just [Db] ask the lonely.
_ _ [Eb] _
_ _ Pills.
I've been through life's _ _ [Db] challenges.
Promises, promises.
[Ab]
Get down, I'll grab you.
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_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] Let me tell the lost tale about Jock.
[Db] Let me tell you how I turned Scott.
How I went [Eb] down on the block.
Waterfall around ten o [Db]'clock.
And how we came up [Abm] getting all the knots.
Dodging cops, yeah.
Four niggas at the locks.
[Bbm] Four niggas at the chain.
Four at the bops.
[B] Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch.
[Db] Every time we in the party, took it up a notch.
Now I'm [Ebm] thinking about this new girl.
Is she doing pop?
[Db] Want to know my dick longer than a Pringle box.
[Ebm] Tired of seeing these black kids on the face of Fox.
And [Db] fuck seeing him, they don't want to see his win.
[B] Mama, don't you worry no no more.
We ain't on the mower.
[Db] I'ma take you from the first to the 90 flow.
[B] You always tell me what I plant.
That she got it bad.
[Bb] And anything I didn't hate.
That she got it fresh.
[B] Freaking me out.
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ We don't [Abm] play football.
_ [Gb] No football.
_ We don't [B] play.
_ We don't [Bbm] play.
We don't [Abm] play.
_ [Bbm] _ [B] No football.
[Db] _ _ [Ebm] _
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_ No [Db] football. No football.
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_ Underrated is an [Db] understatement.
They trying to test greatness.
A nigga [Ebm] trying to get paid.
These niggas fiends watching [Db] all of my moves.
Cause the music like crack got me [Abm] cooking all day.
I'm right here, you know [Bbm] where I stay.
And if you don't then ask your girl, she'll probably [B] know the way.
She like my show lights.
She want to [Db] be wife.
She know that [Bbm] if she got me, that she gon' be [Ebm] good for life.
So I pull out for the climax.
Faster than a hi-hat.
Sorry baby, I don't [Eb] play.
And if I didn't, you know my [Ebm] kids would be balling.
And my daughter gon' never meet a [Abm] nigga like me.
My niggas full up in that [Bbm] Rolls Royce.
Like they sell that Coke, boy.
Shout out to the [B] Coke boys.
They never pray for us.
Nobody [Db] pray for us.
Nobody [Bbm] pray.
No, no, no, [Eb] no, no.
[Ebm] _ _ [Db] _ _ No [Ebm] praying for love.
Oh, oh, [Db] oh, oh, oh.
[Ab] _
_ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] Just ask the lonely.
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