(Pre Chorus – Pharrell)
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for em
You gotta make that s**t 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 ni**a with the bag, Yeah
(Chorus – Pharrell)
Just be that ni**a with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag
They be like who that rolling past?
Oh, that’s that ni**a with the bag
Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
(Verse 2 – Pharrell)
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**k ni**as burn you up
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
(Chorus – Pharrell)
Just be that ni**a with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag
That close encounter riding past, what’s that spaceship riding past?
That be the ni**a with the bag
Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo
(Verse 3 – Station Wagon P)
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 ni**a 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 s**ka in the backseat yelling yes man
They ain’t your friend if sh*t 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 ni**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
(Pre Chorus)
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for em
You gotta make that s**t 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 ni**a with the bands, Yeah
Chorus – Pharrell)
Just be that ni**a with the bag
So, when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag
You see that watch, that’s made of glass
It’s on the wrist they grab the bang
Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo
(Bridge – Pharrell)
Remembers insecurities
You ride around like the Jetson’s
Your the sun’s reflection
You shining, come on hello
(Outro – Pharrell)
You see that watch, that’s made of glass
It’s on the wrist, they grab the bag
What was that spaceship riding past?
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag
He do one prayer and then brag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
He do one prayer and then brag
Oh, that’s the ni**a with the bag