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Hold up to be clear I believe in miracles But I don't believe in waiting for 'em (Nah) You gotta make that shit happen In ways they cannot imagine Make them think it's magic (Yeah) It ain't your chain or your vehicles When you that nigga with the bag (Yeah) Just be that nigga with the bag So when they say: "Who is that?" Oh, that's the nigga with the bag They be like: "Who that rolling past?" Oh, that's that nigga with the bag Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo Let this motivate ya Turn you up Make you ravenous You know they gon' try and curve you You know they hate you Don't let the fuck niggas burn you up Use this as fuel SongtexteYou know that deep down by there's that light out in the streets (Yeah) So the gatekeepers hold up They just let you go, Yugo, Yugo Let you go , Yugo, Yugo Just be that nigga with the bag So when they say who is that? Oh, that's the nigga with the bag 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 Skurt, Station Wagon P I'm just dangling my keys Open up the door and take the Danger out the G Take the G out the danger with the alien degree Paparazzi yelling freeze while the cops are yelling freeze From the ambulance, that nigga dying in the street He do the Hammer Dance and his killler blowing weed Like it's some hammer pants He is numb, he don't feel it like a pack of xans They riding 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 yelling ''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 I believe in miracles But I don't believe in waiting for 'em You gotta make that shit happen And is a killing I'd imagine Make them think it's magic (Yeah) It ain't your chain or your vehicles When you that nigga with the bands (Yeah) Just be that nigga with the bag So, when they say who is that? Oh, that's the nigga with the bag You see that watch, that's made of glass It's on the wrist they grab the bag Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo That Yugo, Yugo Remembers insecurity sets in You ride around like the Jetson's Your the sun's reflection You shining, come on, hello You see that watch, that's made of glass It's on the wrist, they grab the bag What was that spaceship ridin' past? Oh, that's the nigga with the bag He do one prayer and then brag That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo Oh, that's the nigga with the bag That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo He do one prayer and then brag Oh, that's the nigga with the bag Aus Songtexte Mania