Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Tim Westwood Freestyle lyrics

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Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Tim Westwood Freestyle lyrics

Intrumental 1: "Grindin' My Whole Life" by HS87 [Hook: Joey Bada$$] Bad man ting, it's a bad man ting (x4) Bad man (x9) [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] I've been swa*kin' my whole life n***a, know I'm talkin' 'bout Been k**in sixteens since like sixteen n***a, bring the coffin out, uh See me in the street better hide your wife n***a, know I'm talkin' 'bout 'Cuz if I [?] about that swipe n***a Take them jeans off, let me explore ya As I slide right through that cli*oris Got yo' b**h hooked, just like this chorus Bustin' a third out, wonder where your who*e is, gorgeous Goldilocks you like poor rich b**hes ain't be loyal couldn't afford the rent So I give em big dick like it's cummin' since Seen the thing they drop it down, money time is spent If you ain't f**in' then you got to go, baby don't waste my time Been f**in' on the low, do her man know, that business ain't mine, uh Pa** it to me her [?], in her spinal She scratched me up like the vinyl If not for me do it for the Vine-yl, ah Know I'm talkin' 'bout Been k**in' sixteens since like sixteen n***a, know I'm talkin' 'bout Swa*kin' my whole life n***a, know I'm talkin' 'bout [?] and Joseph in London what up [Hook] Instrumental 2: "No Flex Zone" by Rae Sremmurd [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] All my life I been around crips and bloods [?] trigger happy [?] Claim the slums and all the hoods that they from Too much of the sum, gotta twist it up Wind it in the rat race, cash straight, the fate til' [?], the stake is too late, my [?]late And I can see your mind strafe Comin' at me sideways, straighten up Don't face your luck, give me the buck My cash raker went up, uh uh Lookin' back in the days the maze, 'cuz the lab rat done made it out the maze [?] feel pain, the rage, no Use the underground rail road like the runaway slave Broke off your chain still runway fresh Got you on the mental plane with my project jet Two steps above that, nimbus cloud, my limits is now Gonna smoke it on the loud, hookahs in it now When the lotus is around, [?] the [?] sounded profound Why you will be proud about I don't need events to even shout me out Pac-a-pac-a-Pacquiao, can't box me out Yeah, yeah No flex-tion, No flex-tion