Aries (YuGo) feat. Pharrell,Station Wagon P

歌詞

Hold up, to be clear Mike WiLL Made-It (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 go, 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 pas (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 Chris Tucker 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 that 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 (That Yugo, Yugo)