Metro Boomin - Hercules lyrics

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Metro Boomin - Hercules lyrics

[Intro] Thugger, The Thugger, Baby, yeah Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Metro! Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro And what? Metro Boomin want some more, n***a [Hook] Sick Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick Spent like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit All my signs red like a stop, n***a no pit Roll the purple, n***a, high like f**in' martians, woah In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah Left my baby mama, now my b**h a Barbie, woah All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) sh** Hercu-Hercules Hercu-Hercules (Ahhh!) Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules) [Verse 1] I smoke gas, that's that Hercules, strong marijuana She looked at him, oh now she watchin' me b**h likes my persona b**h I'm speedin' to that guapanese (skrrt) Old Chevy mounted up, I can't forget the T Drop the top, shoot birds at the officers f** them boys, they costin' us, they stalkin' us They know they old lady not runnin', they'll fall for us We so tired of takin' loses, ain't no more chalkin' up I swear, I promise YSL on ape and they donkeys These n***as pointless, they want me wrong b**h I'm still a stoner, MAC and cheese on me These n***as clone me, I'm full, but I'm still hungry Hey when the click clock, I'll make your b**h stop Ice inside my tick tock, boss cookies, no brisco I just bought a Cuban link, flooded with big rocks Snitches tryna juug at me, I gotta dead sum [Hook] Whoa, sh** Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick Spent like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit All my signs red like a stop, n***a no pit Roll the purple, n***a, high like f**in' martians, woah In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah Left my baby mama, now my b**h a Barbie, woah All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) sh** Hercu-Hercules Hercu-Hercules (Ahhh!) Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules) [Verse 2] Okay first of all, I was doin' this sh** 'fore I was rich I don't care at all, I'll go do a dolphin for my clique f** your conference call, pull up with a check and get my sig Double D, you dig? No firework, it was lit And then some f** n***a was hatin' on me They took ya life, I know some f** n***as waitin' on it I grab that TEC, I grab that 40 and the F&N Then we pulled up ready to squabble, yeah we waited on 'em Anaconda, we on that slime stuff, here to remind ya f**ed your old lady, she want the finest YSL, we shinin', let her stand behind us Yeah my crew we rock, rock, baby you can climb us I call my migo, migo come and let me juug through the city He stuffed it with burritos and he let 'em fly right to me b**hes call me Casino but I let 'em ride 'round the city She want bingo, kilo, no sweat, now she can ride in the Bentley [Hook] Whoa, sick Shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick Spent like 7 bands on a tri-colored pit All my slimes red like a stop, n***a no pit Roll the purple, n***a, high like f**in' martians, woah In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah Left my baby mama, now my b**h a Barbie, woah All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) sh** Hercu-Hercules Hercu-Hercules (Ahhh!) Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules) [Outro] Thugger, Thugger, say whatever Thugger, Thugger sittin' on some slime sh** Thugger, Thugger sittin' there like an opp YSL my team, my squad

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