Released on September 26, 2025

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[Intro]

Uh-uh

Uh, mm, nigga, put up (MercyBeatz, nigga)

Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, huh? (Say, Juice, what type of juice you on, nigga?)

Whole lotta Bleeda shit, nigga, yeah

Look, the moment you lack, you gettin' put up (Uh, put up)

I got this Glock

I'm with this bitch, and, mm, huh, pull up (And you'll pull up)

Huh (Huh? Yeah)

(What up? What you wan' do? I'm, I'm tellin' you, we gon' break your fuckin' neck)

Uh, look (Dumb)


[Chorus]

The moment you lack, you gettin' put up, uh (Gettin' put up)

Them niggas ain't outside like they say they is

Them bitch niggas, they put up (Like, where you at?)

Look, tryna buck this Glock'll have your dumb-ass in a pull-up (In a—)

I'm like a daddy to your son, how I have him doin' push-ups (Uh, push-ups)

Make this shot, it turn you black and blue

Like, "Alpha got the hook-up" (I got the hook-up)

Up that switch and fire it and homicides and bodies on my mental (Yeah)

Bloody visions vibin', with all of my dogs, might start a kennel (A kennel)

A-blow this bitch, you could play possum, when we walk down, killer-pretender


[Verse 1]

I looked in my mama eyes, hope she ain't find out that I'm a killer

But I'm knowin' that she know (Of course she know), 'cause she know how I felt 'bout Dee

Demons in my fuckin' dreams at night, so I can't even sleep (Uh-uh)

You want your soul, stay the fuck from 'round my way, I'll get your soul reaped

We four-deep with four poles behind five-percent finna soul-creep (Soul-creep)

Wan' book me for a show, I need twenty 'bowls to expose me (Expose me)

In other words, I need, like, twenty-K (Twenty-K)

Anything lesser than that, you can get the fuck from out my face (From out my face)

What? A nigga think I'm a rookie? Steady lookin' at my waistline (Uh)

Whole time, it's under my arm, finna heat him up like a flatline

I ain't with all of that talkin'

When it be beef, it's gon' be smack time

You supposed to be thuggin', got in the jam, and then was rattin' (Pussy-bitch)


[Chorus]

The moment you lack, you gettin' put up, uh

Them niggas ain't outside like they say they is

Them bitch niggas, they put up (Like, what up?)

Look, tryna buck this Glock'll have your dumb-ass in a pull-up (A pull-up)

I'm like a daddy to your son, how I have him doin' push-ups (Uh, push-ups)

Make this shot, it turn you black and blue

Like, "Alpha got the hook-up" (I got the hook-up)

Up that switch and fire it and homicides and bodies on my mental

Bloody visions vibin', with all of my dogs, might start a kennel

A-blow this bitch, you could play possum, when we walk down, killer-pretender (Killer-pretender)


[Verse 2]

Blue lights and yellow tape

I jumped out, slingin' that golden stake (Catch vibe)

Catch me and Glokk with forty shots a piece

We been dropped golden tape (In one)

Since he wan' be fishy, watch, I get a bitch to be his bait (Uh-uh)

You come around, you better wash them dishes and know how to fix a plate (Clean up)

They spoke on my brother

They know it ain't safe (They know it ain't safe)

Come through the cut with a dirty-ass K (Dirty .30)

Sneak attack from the back

Bro gon' bang from the left

Won't be nobody left when we jump on that steak (No one left)

Huh, uh-uh, it won't be nobody left (Nobody left)

Smacked the nigga off some dumpling

Now, new blood on the shelf (Blood on the shelf)

This that pack

You gon' be a whole 'nother Skully screamin', "Slatt" (Screamin', slatt)

I shoot you for real, front you a pack

I need it back (Need it back)

If you ain't killed nothin' for real, get out the field, you'll be a hat

He went up the hill with Jill, so that's why he got jacked


[Chorus]

The moment you lack, you gettin' put up, uh

Them niggas ain't outside like they say they is (Them niggas ain't)

Them bitch niggas, they put up

Look (They put up), tryna buck this Glock'll have your dumb-ass in a pull-up (Don't bump this, don't bump this)

I'm like a daddy to your son, how I have him doin' push-ups (Uh, push-ups)

Make this shot, it turn you black and blue

Like, "Alpha got the hook-up" (Alpha got the hook-up, I got the hook-up)

Up that switch and fire it and homicides and bodies on my mental

Bloody visions vibin', with all of my dogs, might start a kennel (A kennel)

A-blow this bitch (Huh), you could play possum, when we walk down, killer-pretender (Yeah)


[Outro]

(Beat Execz)

Whole lot of Bleeda shit (MercyBeatz, nigga)

Free them members, nigga

Free my bro'nem, nigga

It's bigger than that

Bigger than that, ya heard me?

You know, for you only (Say, Juice, what type of juice you on, nigga?)

Free my 5, ha