Made for this shit Lyrics – Gunna

Read the full Made for this shit lyrics by Gunna along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Gunna’s music, you can also explore Cfwm and Prototype, two other songs by Gunna.

[Intro]
(That’s a good one, P)

[Chorus]
I was made for this s*it, n!gga I prayed for this s*it
Roller hand made, it’s from Swiss, what’s on my plate, steak or fish
Get a round table, it’s a big dish, n!ggas ain’t able, ain’t on the list
Hermès gator, my name on the list
Go AP, Saint color, Chris, don’t play with my name

[Verse 1]
Twenty-five, twenty-six Range Rover up at the back, I’m out of your range (Out of your range)

Working hard just trying to get back plus more, these n!ggas can’t feel my pain (Can’t feel my pain)
Hot in this s*it, ain’t no stopping it, I can’t even tell you what’s in my brain (Nah)
Got my own style, no copying and you can tell it just ain’t a phase
I grew up with n!ggas that hustle, they came up from nothing that were my age
Southside I came from the dirty, this s*it’ll get ugly in many ways, yeah
Yeah, rockstar cut up by hoodie, these n!ggas’ll put on anything (Anything)
And it ain’t nothing left to it, I know how to do it ’cause I was

[Chorus]
I was made for this s*it, n!gga I prayed for this s*it
Roller hand made, it’s from Swiss, what’s on my plate, steak or fish
Get a round table, it’s a big dish, n!ggas ain’t able, ain’t on the list
Hermès gator, my name on the list
Go AP, Saint color, Chris, don’t play with my name

[Verse 2]
Young Gunna wanna buy back ‘least nine hundred racks to build my stage (Build my stage)
Black bullet proof Cadillac with the bed in that back, I been rolling for days (Rolling)
Ain’t really cool with you cats, I call a switch back, that’s way ‘fore fame
N!ggas better act they wage, burn a fu*k n!gga like sage
Baby girl doing everything I want, you would’ve thought I had her trained
The way I’m stretching her out, it ain’t no way I ain’t a trainer (No way)
Hopping out the reverto, love the wave and see my gang
Stacking this s*it up plural, you gonna know that I was

[Chorus]
I was made for this s*it, n!gga I prayed for this s*it
Roller hand made, it’s from Swiss, what’s on my plate, steak or fish
Get a round table, it’s a big dish, n!ggas ain’t able, ain’t on the list
Hermès gator, my name on the list
Go AP, Saint color, Chris, don’t play with my name