I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for ’em
You gotta make that sh** happen
And is a k**ing I’d imagine
Make them think it’s magic (Yeah)
It ain’t your chain or your vehicles
When you that n***a with the bag (Yeah)
Just be that n***a with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag
They be like who that rolling past?
Oh, that’s that n***a 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 rabbits
You know they gon’ try and curve you
You know they hate you
Don’t let the f** n***as bring you off
Use this as fuel
You know that deep down by [??] 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 n***a with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag
That close encounter riding past (what’s that spaceship riding past?)
That be the n***a 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 n***a dying in the street
He do the Hammer Dance and his k**ler 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 s**a in the backseat yelling ”yes man”
They ain’t your friend if sh** go down and they leave your a**
I told you drones was on your home, need to free your a**
And once you learn it’s your turn n***a we don’t ask
We get a bag so big it has a hole in it, illegal paths
You see the math?
‘Cause we see the path like we’re giraffes
I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for ’em
You gotta make that sh** happen
And is a k**ing I’d imagine
Make them think it’s magic (Yeah)
It ain’t your chain or your vehicles
When you that n***a with the bands (Yeah)
Just be that n***a with the bag
So, when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag
You see that watch, that’s made of gla**
It’s on the wrist they grab the bang
Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo
Remembers insecurities [?]
You ride around like the Jetson’s
Your the son’s reflection
You shine [?]
You see that watch, that’s made of gla**
It’s on the wrist, they grab the bang
What was that spaceship ridin’ past?
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag
He do one prayer and then brag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
He do one prayer and then brag
Oh, that’s the n***a with the bag