Hercules

|Dm Gm C |Dm F
|Dm Gm C |Dm F
          *lighter flick*
Aye

[Verse 1]
        Dm                         
I'm a lover, not a fighter, I can't
          F
 find my lighter
     Dm                          
My house is five stories, I don't 
                      F
tell 'em, I don't write 'em
        Dm                         
And my living room is white, my 
             F
lies are much whiter
    Dm                             
My darkest secrets are bright, 
               F
I'mma need a sun visor
Dm
187 make your bitch run my errands
        Dm                  
At the bar with the Dracula, 
                   F
ordering Bloody Marys
        Dm                       
Got a house on the prairie, got a 
                 F
corpse in the basement
      Dm                           
I see Hell out my window, Lord, 
           F
this view is amazing
      Dm                           
If I go back to jail, Persian rugs 
       F
in my cell
          Dm                     
Got the world in my hands, it got 
                F
all under my nails
          Dm                       
People under the stairs, better not
               F
 fuck with my feet
     Dm                          
I be so fucking faded, who washed 
                    F
the colors with bleach?
       Dm                          
Niggas biting my style, hope it 
                   F
gets stuck in their teeth
       Dm                      
I been had the green light, now 
                            F
please don't jump in the street
      Dm                       
Se la vi, oui oui oui, watch me 
                  F
french kiss the sky
      Dm                       
Then ask, "What is that smell?" 
                        F
That's the shit on my mind
         Dm                  F
I don't like you, or niggas like you
          Dm             
And Nino Brown's still my 
                F
motherfucking idol
         Dm                    F
Keep a brown rifle for niggas like 
you
         Dm                      
Kill you in a drive-thru, then go 
   F
viral
     Dm
Ooh, I don't like you and niggas 
like you
                           F
And Nino Brown's still my idol
N.C.
The Glock 17 is still a minor I'll 
kill you over something minor
Dm                                
I get at you, night Twighlight 
                               F
whine like a wine-o, high like a 
high-note
Dm                                
Go at your head like a rhino, 
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leave your shit bloody red like 
albino
Dm                                
I'm a nigga with a title, care 
            F
less bout' a nigga title
Dm
I'm entitled and get homicidal
                   F
Wild as El Chapo, wild as Al Qaeda
N.C.
Stuntin' on my rivals upon arrival
Numbers aren't liars, I am number 
one
I am on one
I am on ten stuntin' on twelve
I keep it a hunnid
Oh Lord!

[Chorus]
Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Smoking strong Hercules
Dm/C
Strong arm your own team
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Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Smoking strong Hercules
Dm/C
Strong arm your own team
Dm/C
Mercy me, mercy me
Mercy me, mercy me
Dm/C
Have mercy on them Tunechi
Nigga please, nigga please
Dm/C
You heard em' scream help me please
Help me please, help me please
Dm/C
Get pleased whenever I please
Hercules, hercules

[Verse 2]
Dm
I'm twisting up the kush, Sticky 
Fingaz like Onyx
Dm                                
Throwing up gang signs, you can 
                 F
see em' all in my vomit
Dm
I'm sleeping with the enemy, in 
bulletproof pajamas
Dm                                
I'm cool like that, but the 
        F
climate is climbing
Dm
I got issues bigger than you, I got 
bitches taller than me
Dm                                
All that ratchet and bougie, I 
           F
guess I like R&B
Dm
I'm unapologetic, I'm sorry for not 
being sorry
Dm                                
These niggas don't know I'm 
              F
talking about real stories
Dm
I need benadryl for my trigger 
finger
                     F
Bad bitches for my homeboys
Dm
The grass is greener on the other 
side
                    F
I'm focused on my own yard
Dm
Focused on getting more dough
Twisting up like tonsils
Dm
Rich as fuck, but moreso a poor soul
              Dm
Oh well, if snow fell like hoes 
fell, then I'd be a snowman
Dm
My bitch is a soldier, fuck me GI 
Joe-Ann
Dm
They thought I ain't had no chance
Dm
I took the dice and rolled them
   Dm                              
I left that crap table with a chip 
        F
on my shoulder
Ahhhh!

[Chorus 2]
Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Strong arm your own team
Murder scene, murder scene
Dm/C
Mercy me, mercy me
Mercy me, mercy me
Dm/C
Have mercy on them Tunechi
Nigga please, nigga please

[Verse 3]
Dm
Hercules, Hercules
They worship me certainly
Dm
Purple lean, purple weed
Percocet, pericyazine
Dm
Search a scene, search a dean
Search a bling, ching ching
Dm
Search the queen
Dnm
Search her purse, search her clean
Dm
Search his turf, search his team
Dm
Search the sleeve, check for wings
First, I curse, then I squeeze
Dm
They say they lit? where the steam?
Dm
Let em' live, let em' breathe
Dm
Let em' live, let em' breathe?
Nigga please, nigga please

[Chorus 3]
Dm/C
Hercules, Hercules
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Strong arm your own team
Murder scene, murder scene
Dm/C
Murder team, murder team
We murder teams, murder teams
Dm/C
Lil Tunechi picked out the rock like
Hercules, Hercules
Dm/C
Oh Lord, Oh Lord
Whole squad go hard
Dm/C
No fake, no fraud
We don't nor pause
Dm/C
Oh Lord, Oh Lord
Whole squad on Mars
And you don't make enough noise
No cape, no sawdust
Dm/C
Still go Hercules
Dm
Hercules, Hercules
Hercules, Hercules
Dm
Mercy me, mercy me
Rest In Peace Mercy D
Dm
My grandmother nurtured me
N.C.
And that's who you bout' to meet
Dm
All ya'll versus me
All ya'll verses sweet
Dm
Nothing but desserts to me, and 
Hercules got to eat
Dm
All ya'll take a seat
My Hercules got to speak
Dm
Cause all y'all 'bout to bring
The Hercules out of me
N.C.
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