Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Victory lyrics

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Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Victory lyrics

[Hook] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Hook] 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