made for this shit Lyrics Translation in English

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[Intro]

(That's a good one, P)

(That’s a good one, P)



[Chorus]

I was made for this shit, nigga, I prayed for this shit

I was made for this shit, dude, I prayed for this shit

Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss

Rollie handmade, it’s from Swiss

What's on my plate, steak or fish

What’s on my plate, steak or fish

At the round table, it's a big dish

At the round table, it’s a big dish

Niggas ain't able, ain't on the list

Dudes ain’t able, ain’t on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Gold AP, it's the same color Cris'

Gold AP, it’s the same color Cris’

Don't play with my name

Don’t play with my name



[Verse 1]

'25, '26 Range Rover back to back, I'm out of your range (Out of your range)

’25, ’26 Range Rover back to back, I’m out of your range (Out of your range)

Workin' out, just tryna get back plus more, these niggas can't feel my pain (Can't feel my pain)

Workin’ out, just tryna get back plus more, these dudes can’t feel my pain (Can’t feel my pain)

Caught in this shit, ain't no stoppin' it, I can't even tell you what's in my brain (Nah)

Caught in this shit, ain’t no stoppin’ it, I can’t even tell you what’s in my brain (Nah)

Got my own style, no copyin' and you can tell it just ain't a phase

Got my own style, no copyin’ and you can tell it just ain’t a phase

I grew up with niggas that hustle that came up from nothin' that were my age (Were my age)

I grew up with dudes that hustle that came up from nothin’ that were my age (Were my age)

Southside, I came from thе dirty, this shit'll get ugly in many ways (Yeah)

Southside, I came from the dirty, this shit’ll get ugly in many ways (Yeah)

Rockstar, cut up by hoodie, thеse niggas'll put on anythin' (Anythin')

Rockstar, cut up by hoodie, these dudes’ll put on anything (Anything)

And it ain't nothin' left to it, I know how to do it 'cause

And it ain’t nothin’ left to it, I know how to do it ’cause



[Chorus]

I was made for this shit, nigga, I prayed for this shit

I was made for this shit, dude, I prayed for this shit

Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss

Rollie handmade, it’s from Swiss

What's on my plate, steak or fish

What’s on my plate, steak or fish

At the round table, it's a big dish

At the round table, it’s a big dish

Niggas ain't able, ain't on the list

Dudes ain’t able, ain’t on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Gold AP, it's the same color Cris'

Gold AP, it’s the same color Cris’

Don't play with my name (Don't play with it)

Don’t play with my name (Don’t play with it)



[Verse 2]

Young Gunna wanna buy back 'least nine hundred racks to build my stage (Build my stage)

Young Gunna wanna buy back ‘least nine hundred racks to build my stage (Build my stage)

Black bulletproof Cadillac with the bed in that back, I been rollin' for days (Rollin')

Black bulletproof Cadillac with the bed in that back, I been rollin’ for days (Rollin’)

Ain't really cool with you cats, I call a switch back, that's way 'fore fame

Ain’t really cool with you cats, I call a switch back, that’s way ‘fore fame

Niggas better act they wage, burn a fuck nigga like sage

Dudes better act they wage, burn a fool dude like sage

Baby girl doin' everything I want, you would've thought I had her trained

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 (No way)

The way I’m stretchin’ her out, it ain’t no way I ain’t her trainer (No way)

Hoppin' out the reverto, love the wave and see my gang

Hoppin’ out the reverto, love the wave and see my gang

Stackin' this shit up plural, you gon' know that

Stackin’ this shit up plural, you gon’ know that



[Chorus]

I was made for this shit, nigga, I prayed for this shit

I was made for this shit, dude, I prayed for this shit

Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss

Rollie handmade, it’s from Swiss

What's on my plate, steak or fish

What’s on my plate, steak or fish

At the round table, it's a big dish

At the round table, it’s a big dish

Niggas ain't able, ain't on the list

Dudes ain’t able, ain’t on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Hermès gator, my name on the list

Gold AP, it's the same color Cris'

Gold AP, it’s the same color Cris’

Don't play with my name

Don’t play with my name

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