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Dear God — Dusa, Kevin Gates

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Am F G  x4
 Shit I love you for lovin it ya heard me cos 
 I love this shit I'll sit in here all day, I ain't
 I don't need no bitch, no nothing
 Now when I get, now I ain't gonna lie when 
  I get somewhere else I prolly be ef'd out on that phone, ya heard me

 Yeah
 
 [CHORUS] 
  Am                            F                  G
 Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                           F                        G
 I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
 Am                              F                  G
 I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
  Am                                       F               G
 These niggas been holding these nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast

  Am                           F                     G
 Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                                   F                   G
 I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
   Am                                   F               G
 Four of a lawyer gon come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
   Am                             F
 From trapping hard to rapping hard
                G
 Make everyone know who I am

 [VERSE] 
          Am
 I had a trap house in the street
           F                   G
 Flushing a 100 piece every week
       Am
 No longer sand touching, move my grandmother, 
            F                    G
 make the car crank without the key...

  Am
 Remember I was broke laying in the can
  F                       G
 She'll turnt her back fucking on my man
  Am
 Now them bales comin in mini vans
  F                  G
 Talkin up to God, Lord was the plan

  Am                                          F
 You one of them we send em' we standin on business 
                 G
 we know how to get them delivered (Gates!)
 Am                              F                      G
 Me and stroke reminiscing I can't think of nothing I woulda' did different

 Am
 I prayed for this I waited my turn put holes in his body he play he get burned
  Am
 (Oh na na na)
                          F                 G
 Give me one more turn I try to leave it alone when 
 
 they rep him and roast us zippin shit open with the chrome

 [PRE CHORUS]
  Am                  F                          Am
 Silly me for tryna trust I went the wrong way love
                            F                G
 I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
  Am
 But I ignored those signs
           F
 I was blind full time
    Am                         F         G
 I put it all on the hustle now I Am out of my mind
 
 [CHORUS] 
  Am                            F                  G
 Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                           F                        G
 I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
 Am                              F                  G
 I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
  Am                                       F               G
 These niggas been holding these nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast

  Am                           F                     G
 Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                                   F                   G
 I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
   Am                                   F               G
 Four of a lawyer gon come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
   Am                             F
 From trapping hard to rapping hard
                G
 Make everyone know who I am

 [VERSE] 
  Am                                          F                    G
 I was trapping really bout action started rapping they know who I am
  Am
 Know she want fuck on me claim that she loving me bitch eat that ham
  Am
 Wam, Bam, Thank you Mam
            F              G
 Hit some shams, you can scram
         Am                                   F                  G
 Going vroom in the lamb, elegant Cartier pieces reflect on my hand

  Am                                          F                     G
 I'm in the main know she want fuck for them bands but it weren't apart the plan
  Am                                             F                    G
 Three point stance spitting that ass from the back I smack it then pull on her hair
 Am
 No chasin, I only replace
      F                      G
 Long way away from minimum wage
       Am
 Show prices going up everyday
            F                        G
 You wanna see me got to see me on stage

 [PRE CHORUS]
  Am                  F                          Am
 Silly me for tryna trust I went the wrong way love
                            F                G
 I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
  Am
 But I ignored those signs
           F
 I was blind full time
    Am                         F         G
 I put it all on the hustle now I Am out of my mind
 
 [CHORUS] 
  Am                            F                  G
 Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                           F                        G
 I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
 Am                              F                  G
 I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
  Am                                       F               G
 These niggas been holding these nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast

  Am                           F                     G
 Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
 Am                                   F                   G
 I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
   Am                                   F               G
 Four of a lawyer gon come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
   Am                             F
 From trapping hard to rapping hard
                G
 Make everyone know who I am



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