Joey Bada$$ - Victory lyrics

Joey Bada$$

Joey Badass [Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott] Brooklyn, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Joey Bada$$ - Victory lyrics]

And this feels like a victory
The competition looks slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story, no mystery
Yeah, 'cause this feels like a victory
The competition looks slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story

First things first, uh
Shoutout to the sponsors
Everything I do I do it big, I'm a monster
The kid from West Brooklyn
Came with the thunder
Every day another triple double entendre
At times I sit and wonder how
I keep from going under
But I always beat the clock like
Kyrie Irving at the buzzer
Looking in the crowd
At the audience they love us


Got a team of warriors nobody ranked above us
And I got love for my
Brothers keep the chemistry strong
We gon' be up for a while
Like keep the legacy goin'
The most valuable Pro heading
Straight for the throne
I'm in a lane of my own
Two-three when I get in my zone
Even when I'm OT man I still feel at home
The G-O-A T when it's all said and done
They only make legends where I'm from
Been known we won before the song begun

And this feels like a victory
The competition looks slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story, no mystery
'cause this feels like a victory
The competition looks slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story

I know that you wishing he prolly break a leg
And even if they still wheelchair
Him in the end 'Til his last stand
Swear I got love for my fans
Back by popular demand, I'm the man
All I do is win I feels like a highlight reel
I put numbers on the board even
Scores up the floor for real
I do it just for sport
Like the homies with the rock
In the white tube socks
Word is bond, I am the one
I got it locked, up in the cluster
Pressure on
Back on the block, I call the shots
You sit and watch when I'm against the
Clock I make the world stop hold up
But let's get back to business please
I'ma be up for a while I know you sick of me
Y'all ain't real ballers
Y'all just little leagues
And we ain't taking no losses
We the winning team, east

And this feels like a victory
The competition looks slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story, no mystery
Yeah, 'cause this feels like a victory
The competition look slim to me
Yeah, 'cause this story is history
Homie this my story

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