32 (Freestyle) Lyrics – JID
32 (Freestyle) Lyrics by JID: The East Atlanta artist JID, celebrated for his distinctive flow and profound lyrics, dropped his latest single, 32 (Freestyle), on July 1st, 2025. This track serves as a fiery remix of Playboy Carti’s “HBA.” In this freestyle, JID goes beyond mere rhyming; he delves into his personal struggles, the superficiality of the music scene, and his relentless pursuit of greatness. Listening to the track feels akin to stepping into a lyrical gym, where every line is tight, the flow is razor-sharp, and his hunger is unmistakably conveyed in the delivery.
JID has consistently maintained his individuality, often distancing himself from mainstream trends, yet his influence and presence rival that of any leading rapper. He avoids conventional crowd-pleasing tactics and instead carves out his own niche. In this freestyle, the intensity is palpable, asserting that this is more than just a song; it serves as a lyrical alert. Whether you’re vibing to it solo or sharing it with friends, this track stands out as a true gem. The rhythm flows effortlessly, the message strikes a chord, and JID makes sure that each lyric carries profound emotion. Check out the 32 (Freestyle) lyrics by JID below to truly experience the song’s intensity.
Song Credits
Artist 🎤JID
Mood 🎧Tense🎧Introspective
Tone 🗣️Aggressive🗣️Reflective
Theme 🗣️Self-Determination🗣️Survival
Genre 🎼Hip-Hop🎼Freestyle Rap
Lyrics of 32 (Freestyle) by JID
[Intro] Everybody, Uh, Good (Yo, Ybh)
Uh, Look, Look
They Know It’s A Fact, So Face It
My Lil’ Nigga Jump Off The Roof
Jid, I Got Back In The Basement
I Be Shakin’ 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 Nigga Ain’t Doin’ No Talkin’
While I’m Talkin, Let’s Get This On Record
Nigga 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 Sleepin’, Awaken, Inception
I’ve Accepted, It Is Fuckin’ Awesome
I Be Trippin’, You Know I’m A Bomb Tickin’
Gotta Get It, You Know Why My Palms Itchin’
All Jittery, Fidgety, Arms Twitchin’
With The Heat Like Humidity
They Be Killin’ Me, Sayin’ They Killin’ Me
Only Leadin’ 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 Eric B. Enemy, Derrick Henry Sippin’ Hennessey
Who Wanna Hit With Me, Literally?
Queue Up The Symphony, Crank Up The Bass
Conquer, Divide, And I Cut Up The Cake
Niggas Been Wylin’, It Ain’t My Style
I’m Lil Tjay, I Spit In Your Face
Bitch, Gimme That Stick
Show You How To Put A Lil’ Pussy In Place
Hmm, I’m About To Hit Another Lick
Tell ’em, “Circle Back Around 2028” (Ayy)
I Been Livin’ In The Fast Lane, I’m In The Race (Ayy)
I Been Gettin’ To The Cabbage, You In The Way (Ayy)
I Been Sittin’ In The Lab Like A Scientist, Mad
Figurin’ Out The Math, Dead Glad, This Shit Amazin’
Jid Ain’t Half Too Bad, This Nigga Glazin’
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 Hittin’ Another Stage
I Was Dumb, I Know Wisdom Come With The Age
I Want Some, I Go Get Some, Sick Of The Waitin’
I Settin’ The Stones For Twenty-somethin’ Summers Of Patience
Now A Nigga 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 Vapin’
Stay Out The Way Because I Can’t Do Fakin’, 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 Shit I Can’t Even Say, But I Ain’t Scared Or Nothin’
What’s His Name? Somethin’, Damn, Huh, Shottin’ Him Dead
Oh, Here The Feds Come, Bustin’ That Shit, Fuck, Watch Out For The Kid
Sippin’ On Red Rum, Puffin’ 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 Treadin’ Thin
I’ma Throw A Bomb On Second And Ten
I Ain’t Even Really Tired, I Got A Second Wind
I Been Tryna Get It In, Who You Recommend?
Nigga, Don’t Even Say It, I Coulda Guessed Them (Yeah)
I Been Showin’ The Work, Prayin’ And Manifestin’
The Game Has Changed, It’s A Recession
It’s Just Destin Versus A Bunch Of Pedestrians
Runnin’ For Cheese, Government Breakin’ Elections
Niggas Riggin’ The Game, Showin’ The Wrong Directions
So I’m Alone Like I’m Opium Reppin’
I Been The Strong In This Shit For A Second
Shit, I Been Anointed, No Need For Acceptance
I Ain’t Ignorin’ You Niggas, Who Said Shit?
Make An Appointment, Addressed To A Death Wish
I Been Goin’ 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)
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