32 (Freestyle) Lyrics – JID

Read the full 32 (Freestyle) lyrics by JID along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Jid’s music, you can also explore BEAU and Lisa, two other songs by Jid.

[Intro]
Everybody, uh, good (Yo YBH)
Uh, look, look

[Verse]
Uh, I’m having my way, okay
They know it’s a fact, so face it
My lil’ n!gga jump off the roof
JID, I got back in the basement
I be shaking the booth, I could take ’em to school
If I do it, I only wan’ take it
Got a TEC and I do ’em like Tekken

Know a n!gga ain’t doing no talking
While I’m talkin, let’s get this on record
N!gga talk reckless, I do ’em like Dawkins
Wonder why shawty walk ’round with a weapon?
Keep protection, so proceed with precaution
In my shadows, I see a reflection
Of a monster, follows me often
When I’m sleeping, awaken, Inception
I’ve accepted it is fu*king awesome
I be tripping, you know I’m a b0mb ticking
Gotta get it, you know why my palms itching
All jittery, fidgety, arms twitching
With the heat like humidity
They be killing me, saying they killing me
Only leading by a couple of kilometers
I’m just here to compete for infinity
Interscope, hit your boy with a twenty-piece
In a scope, you resemble a Kennedy
In a scope, like the logo from Public Enemy
I return to center the energy
If it’s love or a memory of
Memphis, Tennessee, it’s been a minute
So I’m here to intervene, it’s offensive
Like (??) enemy, Derrick Henry sipping Hennessey
Who wanna hit with me, literally?

Queue up the symphony, crank up the bass
Conquer, divide and I cut up the cake
N!ggas been wyling, it ain’t my style
I’m Lil Tjay, I spit in your face
B!tch, gimme that stick
Show you how to put a lil’ pu*sy in place
Hm, I’m about to hit another lick
Tell ’em, “Circle back around 2028” (Ayy)
I been living in the fast lane, I’m in the race (Ayy)
I been getting to the cabbage, you in the way (Ayy)
I been sitting’ in the lab like a scientist, mad
Figuring out the math, (??) glad, this s*it amazing
JID ain’t half too bad, this n!gga glazing
Blacked-out, whites inside, this whip racist
Tapped out, left, kick right, this match caged
I’m full of rage, it feel like I’m hitting another stage
I was dumb, I know wisdom come with the age
I want some, I go get some, sick of the waiting
I setting the stones for twenty-something summers of patience
Now a n!gga see what’s in front and I gotta take it
I figure that it’s all entertainment
Say you put people in blunts but you vaping
Stay out the way because I can’t do faking, huh
Some of friends are dead, some in the feds
Some on the edge, bro finna jump off the ledge
All in your head, huh, shawty on meds
Some s*it I can’t even say, but I ain’t scared or nothing
What’s his name? Something, damn, huh, shotting him dead
Oh, here the feds come, busting that s*it, fu*k, watch out for the kid
Sipping on redrum, puffing that spliff, soon as I roll out of bed
I look to the skies, a crown on my dreads
It’s red in my eyes and outside, I’m bled
But still, I’m alive, I got some regrets
I’m still on the grind, my tires is treading thin
I’ma throw a b0mb on second and ten
I ain’t even really tired, I got a second wind
I been tryna get it in, who you recommend?
N!gga, don’t even say it, I coulda guessed them, yeah
I been showing the work, praying and manifesting
The game has changed, it’s a recession
It’s just Destin versus a bunch of pedestrians
Running for cheese, government breaking elections
N!ggas rigging the game, showing the wrong directions
So I’m alone like I’m Opium repping
I been the strong in this s*it for a second
S*it, I been anointed, no need for acceptance
I ain’t ignoring you n!ggas, who said s*it?
Make an appointment, addressed to a death wish
I been going through hell for heaven
From the mountain, came down with a message
That the powers that be really not as powerful as they think and I could test it (Swamp Izzo)
Haha