Dear God (feat. 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 nothing Now when I get, now I ain't gonna lie when I get somewhere else I probably 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 (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 won't 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 turned her back fucking on my man Now them bales coming in minivans Talking 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 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 won't come with them bands if I ever get in a jam From trapping hard to rapping hard Make everyone know who I am 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 Wham, bam, thank you ma'am 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 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 going up everyday You wanna see me got to see me on stage 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 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 won't come with them bands if I ever get in a jam From trapping hard to rapping hard Make everyone know who I am