Pray For Me

[Intro] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah Ayy [Chorus] Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears [Verse 1] Yeah, I’ve been California dreaming Turnt the fuck up for no reason, ayy (eazy) Treat a Wednesday like a weekend She look like an angel, she might be a demon Solo, it ain’t no redeeming These women, they plot and they scheming Do anything to get ahold of my semen I’m flushing the rubber, you won’t get my children This is life here, nothing faze me What can I say? Bruh, this town is crazy Left the club with my newest lady Paparazzi outside, all tryna chase me Grab her hand and put her in the Ghost And then, we get ghost like Patrick Swayze Lifestyle of the young and wavy What can I say? Bruh, you cannot blame me [Chorus] Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears [Verse 2] Ayy, L.A., the land of dreams Turned into the land of fiends (yeah) They get caught up in the scene Partying, partying, partying They say the top is hella lonely And you ain’t never been the homie Why the fuck you say you know me? This industry is hella phony Never gave a fuck and I probably never will Only kept it hella real I ain’t got an ounce of chill Ayy, ayy It's what it is, that’s how it is and I won’t change You’re not accustomed so it all probably seems so strange, I know The Beautiful & Damned, pop another Xan Wash the Bulleit down, have to cool it down Lost my mind, I won’t stop until it’s found It’s way up there, I might have to pull it down Must have been around this time last year Think I might know where I might have left it It’s crazy, the city I stay in I’m hoping that somewhere, my grandma is praying for me, ugh [Chorus] Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me (grandma, pray for me) Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me, pray for me Talk to the man upstairs, hoping he answers my prayers Hollywood feel like the jungle, lions and tigers and bears [Outro] Somebody pray for me before it’s too late for me These demons still chasing me But angels, they stay with me They wait for me faithfully When I fall into the dark, they awaken me They view damned as beauty mistakenly This is the show people pay to see Ladies and Gentlemen, The Beautiful and Damned