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Mike Will Made It

Genres: Hip-Hop

Aries (yugo) Part. 2 Lyrics - Mike Will Made It

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 

 

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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 

You 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 

 

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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 

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