[Intro]

Thugger

The Thugger, baby, yeah

(Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)

Metro, hee

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro

And what?

(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)

[Chorus]

Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky, but not Slick (Fah)

Spent like seven bands on a tricolor pit (Racks)

All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit (What?)

Blow 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, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah (Skrrt)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Woah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey), sheesh

Hercu-Hercules (Hee, hee, yeah, hee, hee)

Her-Hercu-Hercules (Ooh, ah, ahh, yeah, yeah)

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 like my persona)

Bitch, I'm speedin' to that guapanese (Skrrt)

Old Chevy mounted up, I can't forget the T (Sheesh)

Drop the top, shoot birds at the officers (Fuck 'em)

Fuck them boys, they costin' us, they stalkin' us (What?)

They know they old lady not runnin', they fall for us (Woah, woah, woah)

We so tired of takin' losses, ain't no more chalkin' us (I swear), I promise

YSL on ape and they donkeys (Hah, hah)

These niggas pointless (And what?)

They want me wanted (Sheesh)

I'm still a stoner (Let's get it)

MAC and cheese on me (Racks)

These niggas clonin', I'm full, but I'm still hungry (Woo)

Hey, when it click-clock, I'll make your bitch stop (Uh)

Ice inside my tick-tock, boss Cookies, no Brisco

I just bought a Cuban link (What?), flooded with big rocks

Snitches tryna jugg at me? (Why?) I gotta dead some'

Woah, shit

[Chorus]

Shoot him in his back like Ricky, but not Slick (Fah)

Spent like seven bands on a tricolor pit (Racks)

All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit (What?)

Blow 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, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah (Skrrt)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Woah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey), sheesh

Hercu-Hercules (Hee, hee, yeah, hee, hee)

Her-Hercu-Hercules (Ooh, ah, ahh, yeah, yeah)

Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules)

[Verse 2]

Okay, first of all (What?)

I was doin' this shit 'fore I was rich (Yeah)

I don't care at all (No)

I'll go do a dubby for my clique (Woah)

Fuck your conference call (Woah)

Pull up with a check and get my sig'

Double D, you dig? (Dig)

No firework, he was lit (Woo)

And then some fuck nigga was hatin' on me (What?)

They took his life, I know some fuck niggas waitin' on it (Bah)

I grab that TEC, I grab that forty and the F&N (And)

Then we pulled up ready to squabble, yeah, we waited on 'em (And what?)

Anaconda, we on that slime stuff (Slatt)

Here to remind you (Woah)

Fucked your old lady, she was the finest

YSL, we shinin' (Skrrt)

Let her stand behind us (Yeah)

Said my crew, we rock rocks (Woah)

Baby, you can climb us (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

I call my migo, migo come and let me jugg through the city (Brrrt)

He stuff it with burritos and he let 'em fly right to me (Yee)

Bitches call me Casino, but I let 'em ride 'round the city (Sheesh)

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

[Chorus]

Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky, but not Slick (Fah)

Spent like seven bands on a tricolor pit (Racks)

All my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit (What?)

Blow 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, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah (Skrrt)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hercu-Hercules (Woah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey), sheesh

Hercu-Hercules (Hee, hee, yeah, hee, hee)

Her-Hercu-Hercules (Ooh, ah, ahh, yeah, yeah)

Hercu-Hercules (Hercu-Hercu-Hercules)

[Outro]

Thugger Thugger said he have a brand new stick

Thugger Thugger sippin' on that toxic shit

Thugger Thugger still be livin' like a boss

YSL my team, my squad

(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)