Gunna – made for this shit (Live) Lyrics

Gunna – made for this shit (Live) Lyrics
made for this shit (Live)
Gunna
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    "made for this shit (Live)." - Gunna

    Album: One Night Only
    Track No: 06
    That's a good one, P
    I was made for this shit, ****, I prayed for this shit
    Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss
    What's on my plate, steak or fish
    At the round table, it's a big dish
    **** ain't able, ain't on the list
    Hermès gator, my name on the list
    Gold AP, it's the same color Cris', don't play with my name
    '25, '26 Range Rover up at the back, I'm out of your range
    Workin', I been tryna get back plus more, these **** can't feel my pain, yeah
    Caught in this shit, ain't no stoppin' it, I can't even tell you what's in my brain
    Got my own style, ain't no copyin', and you can tell it just ain't a phase
    I grew up with **** that hustle, that came up from nothin' that were my age, yeah
    Southside, I came from the dirty, this shit'll get ugly in many ways, yeah
    Rockstar, cut up by hoodie, these ****'ll put on anythin'
    And it ain't nothin' left to it, I know how to do it 'cause
    I was made for this shit, ****, I prayed for this shit
    Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss
    What's on my plate, steak or fish
    At the round table, it's a big dish
    **** ain't able, ain't on the list
    Hermès gator, my name on the list
    Gold AP, it's the same color Cris', don't play with my name
    Cost 'least nine hundred racks to build my stage
    Black bulletproof Cadillac with the bed in the back, I been rollin' for days
    Ain't really cool with you cats, I call a switch back, that's way 'fore fame
    **** better act they wage, yeah, burn a fuck **** like sage
    Baby girl doin' everything I want, you would've thought I had her trained
    The way I'm stretchin' her out, it ain't no way I ain't her trainer, yeah
    Hoppin' out the Revuelto, let 'em wave and see my gang
    Stackin' this shit up plural, you gon' know that
    I was made for this shit, ****, I prayed for this shit
    Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss
    What's on my plate, steak or fish
    At the round table, it's a big dish
    **** ain't able, ain't on the list
    Hermès gator, my name on the list
    Gold AP, it's the same color Cris', don't play with my name
    Don't play with my name
    Yeah, don't play with my name, don't play with it
    Don't play with my name

    Writer(s): Chandler Great, Ellis Patrick Newton, Kenneth Redfield, Jr & Sergio Kitchens.

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