Hercules: accordi di
Young Thug
Young Thug

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Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
Thugger
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
The Thugger, baby
Fm
Fm
G
G
Young Metro, Young Metro,
Fm
Fm
Young Metro
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
G
G
Metro!
Fm
Fm
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Ab
Ab
And what?
Ddim
Ddim
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Verse 2
Ddim
Ddim
Sick
Gm
Gm
Ab
Ab
Shoot him in his back like
Eb
Eb
Ricky but not Slick
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Spent like 7 bands on a tri-
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
colored pit
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
All my signs red like a stop, nigga no pit
Ab
Ab
Blow the purple, nigga,
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
high like fuckin' martians, woah
In a foreign,
Eb
Eb
yesterday I was just walkin', woah
Ddim
Ddim
Left my baby mama,
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
now my bitch a Barbie, woah
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
All red Dickies suit,
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ddim
Ddim
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Hercu- Hercules
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
Hercu- Hercules
Hercu- Hercules
Hercu- Hercules
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Verse 3
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
I smoke gas, that's that Hercules,
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
strong marijuana
She looked at him,
Ddim
Ddim
oh now she watchin' me
Eb
Eb
Bitch likes my persona
Ddim
Ddim
Bitch I'm speedin' to
Fm
Fm
that guapanese
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Old Chevy mounted up,
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
I can 't forget the T
G
G
Drop the top,
Fm
Fm
shoot birds at the of ficers
Eb
Eb
Fuck them boys, they costin' us,
Bb
Bb
Ddim
Ddim
they stalkin' us
G
G
Gm
Gm
They know they old lady not runnin',
Fm
Fm
they'll fall for us
Ab
Ab
We so tired of takin' loses,
Ddim
Ddim
ain't no more chalkin' up
I swear, I promise
G
G
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
YSL on ape and they donkeys
Ab
Ab
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
These niggas pointless,
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
they want me wanted
Ddim
Ddim
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
I'm still a stoner,
MAC and cheese on me
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
These niggas clone me, I'm full,
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
but I'm still hungry
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Hey when the click clock,
I'll make your bitch stop
Eb
Eb
Ice Inside my tick tock,
Fm
Fm
boss cookies, no brisco
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
I just bought a Cuban link,
flooded with big rocks
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Bitches trying to juug at me? Well, I
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
gotta get some, woah shit
Fm
Fm
Sick Shoot him
Verse 4
Ddim
Ddim
in his back like
Eb
Eb
Ricky but not Slick
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
Spent like 7 bands on a
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
tri- colored pit
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
All my signs red like a stop, nigga no pit
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Blow the purple, nigga,
high like fuckin' martians, woah
Eb
Eb
In a for eign,
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
yesterday I was just walkin', woah
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Left my baby mama,
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
now my bitch a Barbie, woah
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
All red Dickies suit,
Eb
Eb
F
F
Fm
Fm
I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Hercu- Hercules
Ddim
Ddim
Hercu- Hercules
Hercu- Hercules
Hercu- Hercules
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Verse 5
Gm
Gm
G
G
Okay first of all,
Fm
Fm
I was doin' this shit 'fore I was rich
Eb
Eb
I don't care at all,
Bb
Bb
Ddim
Ddim
I'll go do a dolphin for my clique
G
G
Fuck your conference call,
Fm
Fm
pull up with a cheque and get my sig
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Double D, you dig? No firework,
Bb
Bb
Ddim
Ddim
it was lit
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
If there's a fuck nigga
Fm
Fm
was hatin' on me
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
They took ya life and I know
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
some fuck niggas waitin' on it
I grab that TEC,
Bb
Bb
Ddim
Ddim
I grab that 40 and the F&N
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Then we pulled up ready to squabble,
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
yeah we waited on 'em
Ddim
Ddim
G
G
Anaconda, we on that slime stuff,
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
here to remind ya
Eb
Eb
Fucked your old lady,
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
she want the finest
Eb
Eb
YSL, we shinin',
G
G
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Ddim
Ddim
let her stand behind us
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Yeah my crew we rock, rock,
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
baby you can climb us
G
G
I call my migo, migo come and
Ddim
Ddim
let me juug through the city
Eb
Eb
He stuffed it with burritos and he
Ddim
Ddim
let 'em fly right to me
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
Bitches call me Casino but I let
'em ride 'round the city
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
She want bingo, kilo, no sweat,
Ab
Ab
now she can ride in the Bentley
Ddim
Ddim
Sick
Verse 6
Gm
Gm
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Shoot him in his back like
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ricky but not Slick
Ab
Ab
Spent like 7 bands on
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
a tri- colored pit
Eb
Eb
All my signs red like a stop,
Ddim
Ddim
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
nigga no pit
Ab
Ab
Blow the purple, nigga,
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
high like fuckin' mar tians, woah
In a foreign,
Eb
Eb
yesterday I was just walkin', woah
Ddim
Ddim
Left my baby mama,
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
now my bitch a Barbie, woah
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
All red Dickies suit,
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Hercu- Hercules
Ddim
Ddim
Hercu- Hercules
Hercu- Hercules
Outro 1
Hercu- Hercules
Ddim
Ddim
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
G
G
Gm
Gm
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
G
G
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
F
F
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ddim
Ddim
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Ddim
Ddim

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