Finesse Out The Gang Way – English Lyrics

• By: Lil Durk, Lil Baby
• Album: The Voice Deluxe

Lyrics & Translation

[English]

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

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I came from nothin', I had to go get it

I had to finesse out the gang way

I done did everything for the n- that I love

Who stuck in the chain gang (chain gang)

Sh- be so weird, I'm steady watchin' all the n- who yellin' out "Gang, gang"

Sh- be so different, I'm watchin' them n- who b- but yellin' out "Bang, bang"

Roll up a blunt of that Pluto

Used to be deep, now I'm riding 'round uno

I know some n- who hustlin' but quit

'Cause they was doin' this sh- for too long

I remember n- feelin' like brothers

But now this sh- feel like a group home

And I had told 'em I love 'em so much

To me, it felt like you can't do wrong

I was trappin' out the side of my granny crib

I was servin' with two phones

I remember tellin' jewelers, "Don't know what a Patek is"

Now it's two-tone

The money make the world spin

The money make the girls grin

Been rapping since 2010

Whoever thought I'd win?

Asked them why they sellin' food stamps

I done grabbed a Urus on some cool sh-

I'ma get it on my own, when I felt alone

I remember feelin' useless

I remember servin' to the cool kids

Twin got a .30 like a pool stick

Why you think your murders turn to news clips?

When a n- die, when his family cry

And they'll swear to God that he ain't do sh-

I remember n- being goofy

Spending their last money on the Gucci

He just got fly just to get him some coochie

Went to jail ridin' 'round with a goofy

I can actually say I'm feelin' like money

I remember riding 'round with a hunnid

Had twin with me ridin' one hunnids

Gucci bagged up with 51 hunnids

Super motivated, come from a dungeon

Like, why you call the dungeon the trenches?

It don't matter 'cause I'm bringin' my n-

Why you fall out with me just for attention?

Niggas die when they pop up in my mentions

Had the realest n- tell you're a peasant

Took a Perc' and it got me in my feelings

The money make the world spin

The money make the girls grin

Been rapping since 2010

Whoever thought I'd win?

The money make the world spin

The money make the girls grin

Been rapping since 2010

Whoever thought I'd win?

Man, I've been trappin' since 2007

My mama was strugglin', I had to help her

From juvenile to penitentiary, I'm better

I'm happy I can say I got it together

53 percent of these n- feminine

I am not a gangsta, I am a gentleman

We the ones that handle murders like businessmen

Postin' money on the 'Gram, I invented that

I done came a long way from the middleman

I got head for an hour in the Cullinan

I done gave a thousand bows to my brother 'nem

Sh- get serious when them bodies start comin' up

I put a kit on the Urus, it's bigger now

Told my baby mama, "We need a bigger house"

I'm too real for this shit, I done figured out

Got one foot in the streets, tryna pull it out

Keep it lowkey, she ain't runnin' her mouth (mouth)

She don't ever want me to pull out (out)

I ran it up to a low from an ounce

I'm rockin' clothes I can't even pronounce

F- the pandemic, I love me a drought

I ran it up in this motherf-

Three hunnid shots, that's enough in this motherf-

Only the family, it's us in this motherf- gang sh-

The money make the world spin

The money make the girls grin

Been rapping since 2010

Whoever thought I'd win?

The money make the world spin

The money make the girls grin

Been rapping since 2010

Whoever thought I'd win?

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