Chords for hercules

_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [B] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ Hi, [Ab]
little nigga fresh out the bakery Now I got my bread boy, I [G] dare you try to take a peek
Break it down bricks, it's just an ordinary day for me
Baggin' up bread, but you can [D] say I'm rakin' lead
You don't think I'm comin' for it?
Fuck away and see
Catch you while you sleep, wait till you awake and squeeze
I'm just here to raise hell, can you take the heat?
Money talks, I think mine's about to make a speech
Duffel bag, plastic bag, product in the baby bag
Sandwich bag, book bag, and the brown paper bag
Dope money, slow money, longest you can make the cat
You ain't talkin' no [Ab] money, you just tryin' to make me [Eb] laugh
Me?
Broke?
[Gm] You just tryin' to make me mad
Still [Eb] countin' old money, I'm just tryin' to make it lag
[G] Clean money, bank account, dirty money take a bath
Still count the money slow, even when I [D] make it fair
Diamonds in my damn chain, [Cm] diamonds in my damn ring
And I run the game, I'm tryin' [D] not to pull a hamstring
Yeah, they can spit, but they ain't rappin' bout a damn thing
My flow is dope, [G] don't trip, bitch, it's brand new
Do it cause I can, man, take another man down
[A] Put that bitch to sleep, now a friend call me [G] Sandman
And I'm a fly guy, shout out to Fandango
And you can't bring me down even if you lay in plain
Come on, Mamiya, ride me like a Kia
But on the safe side, I'm strapped like [Ab] Korea
Shout it to soldiers, she like it from the rear
Stand on the edge like a bird named Mia
[G] And my wrist rockin' last name [Gm] Maivia
So [Ab] with the shit, but I am no diarrhea
I'm no rookie, I'm more of a pioneer
Comin' for my slice of pie like the game is a pizzeria _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Okay
_ _ _ _ [D] If you ain't talkin' bout money, what's the point of it?
Pay both a pussy, [Cm] make a dollar, [G] that's common sense
You niggas say y'all hustlin', I am unconvinced
[F] Partner, you [G] not in the game, you sit on the bench
[D] Pretty boy, I record for the fun of it
You niggas need to catch up like the condiment
You want beef, bring the buns and shit
[Cm] No tomatoes, just cheese and mayo
I'm [G] eastside until the gate close
[Ab] I doubt I get a halo, missing Milton and Kato
But me, notch till I drop
And they [Gm] know the done tripped us down for life like [G] Fabo
You know, I'm ready for that wall like Nato
That's why I keep that toaster on me, [G] so let go my ego
Me and my padres, main is the same Bray Rose
We [Eb] bet money on Madden, call it Play-Doh
I'm so told shit, I probably need therapy
I fucked a gang so good, she won't marry me
[D] You know I'm dope, I'm [G] so dope, I'm like a half a key
I let your [G] bitch cook it up and call her Sara Lee
And my other bitch doesn't like sharing me
[Cm] These hoes wish they had a pair of me
[Gm] And the dope gang contribute to my [Ab] salary
And that's why I'm about as fly as a [G] parakeet
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_ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] Still some [Ab] more beat on that, bruh?
Alright _ _ _ _ _
Me, from the bottom of the belly
The [Gm] bitch in the whip so thick like [Ab] jelly
Or jam, tank on Freddy
Try me and I let that chopper sing like Mary
On the beat, I'm a beast like Freddy
And both of my pockets on clumps like Eddie
Little nigga dirty like Key One and Nelly
You speak about deep, then we can meet like the deli
[G] Purple in the cush, [Gm] purple in the surf
No nine to [Cm] five, I'm just working [Gm] with the work
I had [Ab] your girlfriend, if I find her, I'ma flirt
Catch your bitch pussy so wet, [G] I can serve
So [Ab] let Chloe Curve and shout out to Young Turk
We ball for real when y'all [D] niggas just nerfing
You want [Db] the P, you want the beef, you want the verse
Well, I'll be in the east, buddy, you ain't gotta search
_ _ Notch
You could've let me know the beat before it cut off, bro