Urgent ft. YNG YAJ Lyrics

Bag it up and send it off into the mail know these niggas out here trippin', only wishing that you fail

Me and Yaj locked in, can you tell

Really bossed up from the bottom, nigga did it with no help

Oh yeah, niggas really catchin' plays like Odell

Hopping on and off these jets and we ain't even signed a deal

Told my niggas soon we passin' down the meals

Brody bout to have a son, he gon' be filthy rich for real

Know we gotta get it off, yeah, this shit is urgent Man

I can't forget the times, we ain't have enough detergent

Finna fuck the bag up, from the days that we was hurtin'

Momma put the belt to ass, cause we fucked up all the curtains

Roaches crawling ' on the wall, leavin' niggas

Stomach turnin' Gotta get it gotta ball up, yeah, I swear this shit is urgent

Niggas prayin' that we fall, we gon

Shine on y'all for certain Havin' visions ridin' around, in the Maybach

with the curtains

Hold up, stop the beat, bitch, I need a ten-piece from Church's

I just fucked the meal up, now it's time to get to working

Okay, wifey want the bag

Chanelley or the Birkin

On that girl, I pop tags

I'm like, baby you deserve it

Brody came to Atlanta, made the music in the tell

I got hoes on my line, but damn, I want J Chanel

Caught a flight to the Chi, on that paper chase for real

Always knew I was different since we stayed off of the bell

Bag it up and send it off into the mail know these niggas out here trippin', only wishing that you fail

Me and Yaj locked in, can you tell

Really bossed up from the bottom, nigga did it with no help

Couple million dollar dreams had to make this shit for real

Watch us get it all back, takin' risks and touchin' M's

Go ahead, put your feet back, kick it back up, different whip

Every day another check, every month a different trip

Niggas short a couple grams, nigga, go back, get the scale

Nigga, you is not my brother, we get caught up, you gon' tell

Long nights in that basement, touchin' racks off FL

If they gave my uncle bond, he'd be up out that cell

Grew up with a lot of niggas, but they'll never wish me well

Swear these niggas really pussy, bleed every month for real

Bag it up and send it off into the mail know these niggas out here trippin'

Only wishing that you fail

Me and Yaj locked in, can you tell

Really bossed up from the bottom, nigga did it with no help