Released on August 8, 2025

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[Intro: glizzyfr]

Bitch

[Chorus: JID & Baby Kia]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the strap? Who got the pump?

Open the cap, open the door, yeah (Yeah, huh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah, huh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the K? I got the Drac' (Go)

When we pulled in, lil' jit got pumped, yeah, huh

[Verse 1: JID & Baby Kia]

Lil' dog with a bite and the bark

A nice heart niggas abused and turned to dark

A nighthawk lookin' for food and look at the booty

Nice soft, maybe the bougie bitch look good with the lights off

He bust real dope moves, one dope boy, two loose screws

Three bad Black lil' niggas said fuck school

Fuck them, fuck you, fuck dudes up, tough dudes get touched too

Ash to ash and dust to dust, you best to bust the rusty, trusty, dusty, if you rush me (Bet I blow this bitch down)

Yeah, pullin' up well, he got his heat and his hooligans there

Who brought the beef and the food for the bear?

Who got the fever? The heater can shoot in the air?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Uh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Bitch, I'm from the— Bitch, bitch)

Bitch, I'm from the Eastside, you can see the street sign

Never seen a peace sign, hell yeah

Said he finna respawn, shootin' out a Nissan

Put that boy to sleep now, hell yeah

Nigga, fuck 12, they be jockin' the player

Lil' Glock 9, let it pop in the air

Ninja Turtle Raphael when they caught a shell

Better say a prayer when he walkin' to jail

They said he walk it like he talk it, then he walkin' it well

They said he 'bout to tuck a shank and he ain't tuckin' his tail

He train well, wheel train goin' off of the rails

Same thing, gang bang, he ain't stock for bail


[Chorus: Baby Kia]

Three in the back, two in the front

One in my lap, two in the trunk

Who got the K? I got the Drac'

When we pulled in, lil' jit got pumped, yeah

[Interlude: Baby Kia & JID]

You better run, nigga, know you not safe

I'm from Bleveland, nigga, that was BK

Walkin' down Ave with that Drac'

It's okay, nigga, I made it out of here

Nigga mad I done got that pape'

I'm gone, bitch, haha, yeah (Uh, look)

[Verse 2: JID & Baby Kia]

I'm from the East, look at the streets, lookin' for peace, yeah

He was in a Nissan, never put the heat down, givin' niggas beat down, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch comin' in the night like thief when it's sleep time, he be on creep now, hell yeah

Tell you from the feast now, hell yeah

They done let the beast die, hell yeah, hell yeah

Trippin', I gotta get out of city

Lot of shit I been dealin' with makin' money, makin' enemies

Monitor time, tickin' and tockin' until infinity

I'm feelin' fine, real good, I'm lookin' physically fortified

Fifty feet tall, a hundred wide

I jump high and run fast, a hundred miles

My nigga still in the hood, he just one of the guys

He gettin' sick of the bull, wanted a hundred thousand

But he be good, a hundred rounds, he hunted down

A bloodhound, I think that nigga a blood now

He bang guns and take crumbs, he bugged out

I don't even try and show him another route

He been thuggin' it since a youngin, you know that we seen it comin'

Since park ball days out in Wade Walker, lil' shotty was poppin' off daily

Gettin' mad, fightin' niggas, walkin' off crazy

Play with him, and all he would say is

[Outro: JID & Baby Kia]

Yeah (Uh), yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah (Huh-huh), yeah (Huh-huh), yeah, uh (Uh)

You gettin' that done every time, you don't be bullshittin'

You said what?

You gettin' that done every time, I fuck with you, on God

Now I know it was you

Hahaha

Real nigga, on my mama

You already know, bro, I fuck with you, bro

Gettin' that done every time