Aries (YuGo) (feat. Pharrell & Station Wagon P)

Mike WiLL Made-It

Hold up to be clear (yeah)

I believe in miracles (yeah)

But I don't believe in waitin' for 'em (nah)

You gotta make that shit happen (yeah)

In ways they cannot imagine (yeah)

Make them think it's magic (Yeah)

It ain't your chain or your vehicles (yeah)

When you that nigga with the bag (yeah)

Just be that nigga with the bag (yeah)

So when they say, "Who is that?" (yeah)

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (yeah)

They be like, "Who that rolling past?" (yeah)

Oh, that's that nigga with the bag, Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo

Let this motivate ya, turn you up (uh huh)

Make you ravenous, you know they gon' try and curve you

Know they hate you, don't let the fuck niggas burn you up (nope)

Use this as fuel, you know that deep-down body thirst

That light out in the streets (yeah)

So the gatekeepers hold up

They just let you go, you, you go, you go

Let you go, you go, you go

Just be that nigga with the bag (yeah)

So when they say, "Who is that?" (yeah)

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (yeah)

That close encounter riding past (what's that spaceship riding past?)

That be the nigga with the bag, Yugo,Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo

Skrrt, Station Wagon P, I'm just danglin' my keys

Open up the door and take the danger out the G

Take the G out the danger with the alien degree

Paparazzi yellin' freeze while the cops are yellin' freeze

From the ambulance, that nigga dyin' in the street

He do the Hammer Dance and his killer blowin' weed

Like it's some hammer pants

He is numb, he don't feel it like a pack of Xans

They ridin' different colored ghosts like it's Pac-Man

But don't run up on the window, you get blast man

I hear three sucka in the backseat yellin',"Yes man"

They ain't your friend if shit go down and they leave your ass

I told you drones was on your home, need to free your ass

And once you learn it's your turn, nigga, we don't ask

We get a bag so big it has a hole in it, illegal paths

You see the math? (follow)

'Cause we see the path like we're giraffes (follow, follow)

Hold up to be clear (yeah)

I believe in miracles (yeah)

But I don't believe in waiting for 'em (nah)

You gotta make that shit happen (yeah)

In ways they cannot imagine (yeah)

Make them think it's magic (yeah)

It ain't your chain or your vehicles (yeah)

When you that nigga with the bands (yeah)

Just be that nigga with the bag (yeah)

So, when they say, "Who is that?" (yeah)

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (yeah)

You see that watch, that's made of glass (yeah)

It's on the wrist, they grip the bag, Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

That Yugo, Yugo

Remember, insecurity sets in

You ride around like the Jetsons

You're the sun's reflection

You shinin', come on, hello

You see that watch, that's made of glass (Yugo)

It's on the wrist that grip the bag (Yugo)

What was that spaceship ridin' past? (Yugo)

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

He do one prayer and then brag

Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

He do one prayer and then brag

That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo

Oh, that's the nigga with the bag

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That Yugo, Yugo