Thugger
The Thugger, baby, yeah
Metro! Hee
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
And what?
Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick
Spent like seven bands on a tri-color pit
All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit
I’m on the purple, nigga, high like fuckin 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, Im ridin down Slauson, woah 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
I smoke gas, thats that Hercules 
She looked at him, oh, now she watchin me 
Bitch, Im speedin to that guapanese 
Old Chevy mounted up, I cant forget the T
Drop the top, shoot birds at the officers 
Fuck them boys, they costin us, they stalkin us
They know they old lady not runnin, they fall for us
We so tired of takin losses, aint no more chalkin us, I promise
YSL on ape and they donkeys
These niggas pointless, they want me wanted
Im still a stoner, MAC and cheese on me
These niggas clonin, Im full but Im still hungry
Hey when the click clock, Ill 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
Whoa, shit
Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick
Spent like seven bands on a tri-color pit
All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit
I’m on the purple, nigga, high like fuckin 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, Im ridin down Slauson, woah 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Okay first of all, I was doin this shit fore I was rich
I dont care at all, Ill go do a dolphin for my clique
Fuck your conference call, pull up with a check and get my sig
Double D, you dig? No firework, it was lit
And then some fuck nigga was hatin on me
They took ya life, I know some fuck 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
Fucked 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
Whoa
Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick
Spent like seven bands on a tri-color pit
All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit
I’m on the purple, nigga, high like fuckin 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, Im ridin down Slauson, woah 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Hercu-Hercules 
Thugger Thugger said he have a brand new stick
Thugger Thugger sittin on some fashion shit
Thugger Thugger still livin like a boss
YSL my team, my squad
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga