[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, nigga



[Chorus]

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, nigga no pit

Roll the purple, nigga, high like f**kin' martians, woah

In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah

Left my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah

All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Shit

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

Bitch likes my persona

Bitch 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**k 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 niggas pointless, they want me wrong bitch

I'm still a stoner, MAC and cheese on me

These niggas clone me, I'm full, but I'm still hungry

Hey when the click clock, I'll make your bitch 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



[Chorus]

Woah, shit

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, nigga no pit

Roll the purple, nigga, high like f**kin' martians, woah

In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah

Left my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah

All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Shit

Hercu-Hercules

Hercu-Hercules (Ahhh!)

Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules)



[Verse 2]

Okay first of all, I was doin' this shit 'fore I was rich

I don't care at all, I'll go do a dolphin for my clique

f**k 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**k nigga was hatin' on me

They took ya life, I know some f**k niggas 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**ked 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

Bitches call me Casino but I let 'em ride 'round the city

She want bingo, kilo, no sweat, now she can ride in the Bentley



[Chorus]

Woah, 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, nigga no pit

Roll the purple, nigga, high like f**kin' martians, woah

In a foreign, yesterday I was just walkin', woah

Left my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah

All red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) Shit

Hercu-Hercules

Hercu-Hercules (Ahhh!)

Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules)



[Outro]

Thugger, Thugger, say whatever

Thugger, Thugger sittin' on some slime shit

Thugger, Thugger sittin' there like an opp

YSL my team, my squad