Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aries (YuGo) Part 2, artist - Mike WiLL Made It.
Date of issue: 28.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Aries (YuGo) Part 2 |
Hold up, to be clear (yeah, Mike WiLL Made-It) |
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 |
You do what you do 'til you disappear |
I'll take two whips for souvenirs |
She said, "Swae Lee, aren't you a Gemini?” |
No, I'm that nigga with the bag (woo) |
Say it loud and clear (listen here) |
It's loud diamonds in my ear (in my ear) |
You took all day at the Gucci store (yeah) |
You take all day when you in the store (yup) |
But, baby, I'm not even mad |
We steppin' out Ferrari, matte |
I got the vibe of a UFO (ooh) |
If you ain't spendin', what you in here for? |
You see, I had to customize my life (my life) |
Always rollin' up in everybody's section |
When you that nigga that run with the bag (bag) |
You can't help but to leave a good first impression (hey) |
Just be that nigga with the bag (yeah, bag) |
So when they say, "Who is that?" |
(yeah, who that?) |
Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (yeah, bag) |
That close encounter ridin' fast (skrrt, skrrt) |
(What was that spaceship riding past?) |
That be the nigga with the bag - Yugo, Yugo, Yugo (ayy) |
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo (hey) |
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo (yeah) |
That Yugo, Yugo (yeah, ayy) |
I'ma get that bag, that's her favourite (aye) |
Aye, new blue money, that's my fragrance (oh yeah) |
Aye, magnet to that bag, we don't chase it (aye) |
Got my main and my side swappin' places, yeah (swap out) |
Securin' the bag, it's safe (safe) |
I got a bag of faces (bag) |
I am a fashion statement (fashion) |
Culture my human races (culture) |
It don't matter 'bout the ice (no) |
If you can't pay the price (no, price) |
Just be that nigga with the bag (cash) |
Gotta gamble with your life |
Look, I'm into taking risk and chances (whoa) |
Big advances (whoa) big expansions (yee) |
Hit a lick an' I get the Billy Jean dancin' (brrrt!) |
Only time I pick is for the ransom |
I work way too hard |
To me, work is not a job (no) |
To me, working is a purpose (work) |
If it ain't that, then it's worthless (worthless) |
And I carry all my burdens |
Hardly ever needed help (whoa, whoa) |
I'm the help my family needs |
I just cash 'em out myself (right there) |
Bitch, I'm on some other shit |
I got abducted by the mothership |
But came back down just to run this shit |
I want the double R, the double M |
I take the work, put the double in, game, triple double it, I'm gone |
I'm goin' hard for this, I put my heart in this |
I'm addicted and it's hard to quit |
Started off in them apartments |
Now I hang with the stars and shit |
Customize my cars and shit |
It's her first time in a Lambo |
Had to show her how to start the whip |
I'm a young nigga with a bag |
Watch how large it get, 50K in my Amiri jeans |
I fuck around and blow all this shit, Jxmmi got all the drips |
You ain't never seen sauce like this, I shop on all the strips |
Told shorty to lick the tip, she pulled out all the tricks |
But then the insecurity sets in |
You ride around like the Jetsons |
You're the sun's reflection |
You shinin', come on, hello (that Yugo) |
You see that watch, that's made of glass (go) |
It's on the wrist that grip the bag (go) |
What was that spaceship ridin' past? |
(Yugo) |
Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (that Yugo, Yugo, Yugo) |
He do more prayer hand than brag (Yugo, Yugo, Yugo) |
Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (that Yugo, Yugo, Yugo) |
He do more prayer hand than brag (that Yugo, Yugo, Yugo) |
Oh, that's the nigga with the bag (that Yugo, Yugo) |
Go, go, Yugo |
Yugo, Yugo, Yugo |