Hercules

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro

Metro!

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro

And what?

Metro Booming want some more, nigga

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

Blow the purple, nigga, high like fucking martians, woah

In a foreign, yesterday I was just walking, woah

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

All red dickies suit, I'm riding down Slauson, woah

Hercu-Hercules

Hercu-Hercules

Hercu-Hercules

Hercu-Hercules

I smoke gas, that's that Hercules, strong marijuana

She looked at him, oh now she watching me

Bitch I'm speeding to that guapanese

I was stacking money up, no, I can't forget the T

Drop the top, shoot birds at the officers

Fuck them boys, they costing us, they stalking us

They know they old lady not running, they'll fall for us

We so tired of taking loses, ain't no more chalking up

I swear, I promise

YSL on ape and they donkeys

These niggas pointless

They want me

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, cookies, no

I just bought a Cuban link, flooded with big rocks

Bitches trying to juug at me? Well, I gotta get us up, woah shit

Okay first of all, I was doing this shit fore I was rich

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

Fuck your conference call, pull up with a check and get my seed

Double D, you dig? No firework, it was lit

If there's a fuck nigga was hating on me

They took ya life and I know some fuck niggas waiting on it

I grab that TEC, I grab that 40 and the F&N

Then we pulled up and hit the spot, yeah we laid it on em

Anaconda, we on that slime stuff, here to remind ya

Fucked your old lady, she wasn't fly enough

YSL, we shining, 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 a burrito and he let em fly right to me

Bitches call me Casino cause I let em ride round the city

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

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