JID – 29 Freestyle

JID 29 Freestyle

JID – 29 Freestyle Lyrics

Artist: JID
Song: 29 Freestyle

(Woah)
Woah, ugh, ah, this sh#t is stupid
f#ck, man, trudgin’, uh
(Christo)

Trudgin’ through the mud, you gotta pay me back in blood
Tap heads, call subs if you tired, bruh
Liable to wild if they don’t give me my semi-nine
Fit me fine, hit a n#gg# fifty five-five, ha, times

Hard times still ahead, they behind, don’t whine though
I ride or die, or I’ll die while releasin’ the Rondo
I’m qualified, I’ve never made a dollar off of Spotify
Shit, nah, I’m lyin’, probably five

Kamikaze cool, killin’ mood
You will not survive, who will I include?
Evеry girl got a so-called thug, go and get in the linе
‘Cause when I touch lines, it’s suicide

It’s ’bout time for n#gg#s to up it, that shade, it shine through all blinds
When all stars align, the lightwave waistin’ my time
Switchin’ gears to grind, came with grips and rabbit 9s
In the midst of wind whispers, where you been? It’s been a mighty long time

Long time, leanius, legacy, legend to his primetime
Like Deion, HBC, you caught your own kind
Blindside, I look out for yours, you look out for mine
Like you Michael Oher or them crackers, Michael Myers at my door

Mighty fine (wh#re)
, read my horoscope and said my sign
What’s your rock and what’s your moon? Saw her moon was from behind
Shake it like it’s for the 2000 and 1999

Back that thing up like Juvenile, rhyme line for line
Gold and diamonds shine, never sign my soul
For those I told, my bro in the ride with rope
Before I glow, it glew, it cost, they inside the stove

It’s hot, my nose over-flowish, not—
You didn’t know the n#gg#, told me I be totin’ the rock
Gettin’ older, n#gg#, tell me I be totin’ the Glock
Gettin’ older, n#gg#, die or get a thumb in the box

Before they told me, ni-ni-ni-ni
I had to show these ni-ni-ni-ni
Workin’ like Kobe-be-be-be-be
Look at my Rollie-lie-lie-lie-lie

n#gg#s on flash, ho’, n#gg#s on bodie
n#gg#s on OD-D-D-D-D-D
n#gg#s don’t know me-me-me-me-me
n#gg#s don’t know me-me-me-me-me

But I’ma gon’ show these n#gg#s
I’ma show these n#gg#s, I’ma show these n#gg#s
When the police kick in the door
You and daddy on the dope fiend, but he still smoked

They pull up in the Rover, feet on top
When they see it like a m#th*rf#ck*r, you feel what I’m sayin’?
Haha
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