Finesse Out The Gang Way feat. Lil Baby

歌詞

(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 (Gang way) I done did everything for the niggas that I love Who stuck in the chain gang (Chain gang) Shit be so weird, I'm steady watchin' all the niggas who yellin' out, "Gang, gang" (Gang, gang) Shit be so different, I'm watchin' them niggas who bitches but yellin' out, "Bang, bang" (Bang, bang) Roll up a blunt of that Pluto Used to be deep, now I'm riding 'round uno I know some niggas who hustlin' but quit 'Cause they was doin' this shit for too long I remember niggas feelin' like brothers But now this shit 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 shit 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 nigga die, when his family cry And they'll swear to God that he ain't do shit I remember niggas 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 fifty one-hunnids Super motivated, come from a dungeon Like, why you call the dungeon the trenches? It don't matter 'cause I'm bringin' my niggas Why you fall out with me just for attention? Niggas die when they pop up in my mentions Had the realest nigga tell you're a peasant Took a Perc' and it got me in my feelings (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 Fifty-three percent of these niggas 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 Shit 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 Fuck the pandemic, I love me a drought I ran it up in this motherfucker Three hunnid shots, that's enough in this motherfucker Only The Family, it's us in this motherfucker, gang shit 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?