Urgent (feat. YNG YAJ)

Bag it up and send it off into the mail Know these niggas out here trippin', only wishin 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 Hoppin on and off these jets and we ain't even signed a deal Told my niggas soon we passin' down the mills 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 f*ck the bag up, from the days that We was hurtin' Momma put the belt to ass, cause we fucked Up all the curtains Roaches Crawlin 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 up, 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 workin' Okay, wifey want the bag Channeli , or da Birkin, On that girl, I pop tags, I'm like, baby You deserve it Brody came to Atlanta, made the music in the tel I got hoes on my line, but damn, I don't want a J Chanel I caught a flight to the chi, on that paper chase for real Always knew I was different, since we stayed off of the bel Bag it up and send it off into the mail know these niggas out here trippin', only wishin 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, push ya 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 wishin That you fail Me and yaj, locked in, can you tell Really bossed up from the bottom, nigga, did it with no help