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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike WiLL Made-It
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Composer
Michael L. Williams II
Composer
Stephen Hybicki
Composer
Khalif Brown
Composer
Quavious Marshall
Composer
Sean Anderson
Composer
Aaquil Brown
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
30Roc
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don't believe in waiting for 'em (No)
You gotta make that shit happen
In ways I cannot imagine
Make 'em think it's magic
It ain't your chain on your vehicle
When you the **** with the bag
Just be the **** with the bag
So when they say, who was that?
Oh, that's the **** with the bag
They be like, who that rollin' pack?
Oh, that's the **** with the bag
[Verse 2]
Yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo
[Verse 3]
Let this motivate you
Turn you on
Make you rabidus
You know they gon' try and hurt, you know they hate you
Don't let the fuck **** burn you up
Use it as fuel
You know that deep down body thirst laid out in the street
So the gatekeepers hold up
[Verse 4]
They just let yugo, yugo, yugo, yugo
Let yugo, yugo, yugo
[Verse 5]
Just be the **** with the bag
So when say, the who was that?
Oh, that's the **** with the bag
That close encounter riding past
What was that spaceship riding fast?
That'd be the **** with the bag
[Verse 6]
Yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo (Skrrt)
[Verse 7]
Station wagon key, I'm just dangling my keys
Open up the door, take the danger out the G
Take the G out the danger with the alien degree
Paparazzi yelling "freeze" while the cops is yelling "freeze"
From the ambulance that **** dying in the street
You do the Hammer Dance
And this killer blowin' weed like it's some Hammer pants
He is numb, he don't feel it like a pack of Xan's
They ride in different color ghosts like it's Pac-Man
But don't run up throwing the window, you'll get blast, man
I hear Chris Tucker in the back seat yelling, "yes, man"
They ain't your friend, them shit go down and they'll leave your ass
I told you drones, as long you're home need to free your ass
And once you learn is your turn, ****
We don't ask, we get the bag so big it has a hole in it, illegal paths
You see the math? (follow)
'Cause we see the path
Like we giraffes
[Verse 8]
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don't believe in waiting for 'em (No)
You gotta make that shit happen
In ways I cannot imagine
Make 'em think it's magic
It ain't your chain on your vehicle
When you the **** with the bag
Just be the **** with the bag
So when they say, who was that?
Oh, that's the **** with the bag
You see that watch that's made of glass
It's on the wrist that grip the bag
[Verse 9]
Yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Then yugo, yugo
[Verse 10]
For them the insecurity sets in
You ride around like The Jetsons
You're sun's reflection
You shining, come on, hello
[Verse 11]
You see that watch that's made of glass
It's on the wrist that grip the bag
What was that spaceship riding fast?
Oh, that's the **** with the bag (Then yugo, yugo)
He'd do my prayer hand in brag (Yugo, yugo, yugo)
Oh, that's the **** with the bag (Then yugo, yugo, yugo)
He'd do my prayer hand in brag (Then yugo, yugo, yugo)
Oh, that's the **** with the bag (Then yugo, yugo)
[Verse 12]
Go
Go
You Go
Then yugo, yugo, yugo
Written by: Aaquil Brown, Khalif Brown, Michael L. Williams II, Pharrell Williams, Quavious Marshall, Sean Anderson, Stephen Hybicki