Date 2021-10-27
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
Kevin Gates features FL Dusa on the new track, “Dear God”. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.
Kevin Gates Dear God
It’s been a rather quiet year for Kevin Gates outside of the release of Only The Generals Part II earlier this year. The rappers shared a handful of freestyles, and some guest verses as fans have anticipated for his next full-length album.
It seems that Gates has also been working to further establish the Bread Winners Association brand and expand its roster. FL Dusa, Gates’ new signee, called on the BWA head honcho for “Dusa” and now, he returns the favor on “Dear God.” Gates kicks off the record, pleading to God for a response to his prayers as they detail the hardships of returning home and adapting to life after being behind bars.
Kevin Gates – Dear God (ft. Dusa)
Lyrics
[Intro] [Kevin Gates]
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] [Kevin Gates]
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
[Verse 1] [Kevin Gates & Dusa]
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
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2] [Kevin Gates & Dusa]
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
You wanna see me got to see me on stage
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
