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KEVIN GATES feat DUSA – Dear God Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 26 October 2021. The vocals are by Kevin Gates , Dusa, the music is produced by Kevin Gates , Dusa, and the lyrics are written by Kevin Gates , Dusa .
This song is originally in the key of A Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: A Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  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
 
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 [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
 
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 [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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