Kevin Gates - Dear God (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Dear God (en) Lyrics
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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
Dear God, I just got out of jail
I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug in Florida, bales
and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash
instead of catching a hat
These niggas been holding these 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
Four of a lawyer gon come with them
bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard
Make everyone know who I am
I had a trap house in the street
Flushing a 100 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 one of them we send em' we standin
on business we know how
to get them delivered (Gates!)
Me and stroke reminiscing
I can't think of nothing
I woulda' did different
I prayed for this I waited
my turn put holes in his body
he play he get burned
(Oh na na na)
Give me one more turn I try to leave it
alone when they rep him and roast us
zippin shit open with the chrome
Silly 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
I was trapping really bout action started
rapping they know who I am
Know she want fuck on me claim that
she loving me bitch eat that ham
Wam, Bam, Thank you Mam
Hit some shams, you can scram
Going vroom in the lamb, elegant Cartier
pieces reflect on my hand
I'm in the main know she want
fuck for them bands but it
weren't apart the plan
3 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 going up everyday
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to see me on stage
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