Dear God Lyrics – FL Dusa

{Intro: Kevin Gates}

Shit, I love you for lovin' it, ya heard me?
'Cause I love this shit, I'll sit in here all day
I ain't, I don't need no bitch, no nothin'
Now when I get, now I ain't gon' lie, when I get somewhere else, I prolly be epped out on that phone, ya heard me?
Yeah

{Chorus: Kevin Gates}

Dear God, I just got out of jail, I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug who floods the bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a habit
These niggas been holding their nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me, I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Forever loyal, gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard, make everyone know who I am

{Verse 1: Kevin Gates & Dusa}

I had a trap house in the street, flushing a hundred piece every week
No longer sand touching, move my grandmother, make the car crank without the key
Remember I was broke laying in the can, she'll turnt her back fucking on my man
Now them bales comin' in mini-vans, talkin' up to God, Lord was the plan
You want 'em, we send 'em, we standin' on business, we know how to get 'em delivered (Gates)
Me and stroke reminiscing, I can't think of nothing, I would've did different
I prayed for this, I waited my turn, put holes in his body, he play, he get burned
Oh, na-na-na, gimme one more turn, I try to leave it alone when they rep him and roast us
Zippin' shit open with the chrome

{Pre-Chorus}

Silly old me for tryna trust, I went the wrong way, love
I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
But I ignored those signs, I was blind full time
I put it all on the hustle, now I am out of my mind

{Chorus: Kevin Gates}

Dear God, I just got out of jail, I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug who floods the bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a habit
These niggas been holding their nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me, I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Forever loyal, gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard, make everyone know who I am

{Verse 2: Kevin Gates & Dusa}

I was trapping, really 'bout action, started rapping, they know who I am
Know she wan' fuck on me, claim that she loving me, bitch, eat that ham
Wam, bam, thank you, ma'am, hit some shams, you can scram
Goin' vroom in the Lamb', elegant Cartier pieces reflect on my hand
I'm in the main, know she wan' fuck for them bands, but it weren't part of the plan
Three-point stance spitting that ass from the back, I smack it then pull on her hair
No chasin', I only replace, long way away from minimum wage
Show prices goin' up every day, you wanna see me? Gotta see me on stage

{Pre-Chorus}

Silly old me for tryna trust, I went the wrong way, love
I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
But I ignored those signs, I was blind full time
I put it all on the hustle, now I am out of my mind

{Chorus: Kevin Gates}

Dear God, I just got out of jail, I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug who floods the bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a habit
These niggas been holding their nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me, I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Forever loyal, gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard, make everyone know who I am