Lyrics Finesse out the Gang Way (feat. Lil Baby) - Lil Durk , Lil Baby
DJ
on
the
beat
so
it's
a
banger
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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