Tim Westwood Freestyle Lyrics - Joey Bada$$

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 swankin' my whole life nigga, know I'm talkin' 'bout 

Been killin sixteens since like sixteen nigga, bring the coffin out, uh 

See me in the street better hide your wife nigga, know I'm talkin' 'bout 

'Cuz if I [?] about that swipe nigga 

Take them jeans off, let me explore ya 

As I slide right through that clitoris 

Got yo' bitch hooked, just like this chorus 

Bustin' a third out, wonder where your whore is, gorgeous 

Goldilocks you like poor rich 

Bitches 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 fuckin' then you got to go, baby don't waste my time 

Been fuckin' on the low, do her man know, that business ain't mine, uh 

Pass 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 killin' sixteens since like sixteen nigga, know I'm talkin' 'bout 

Swankin' my whole life nigga, know I'm talkin' 'bout 

[?] and Joseph in London what up 

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[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 

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Instrumental 3: "0 to 100" by Drake 

[Verse 3: Joey Bada$$] 

Aight, I'll just freestyle this shit 

Uh 

I'm the only one that get the job done 

Smokin' big Ls, nigga thats a big pun, uh 

I do this for my greats 

See me in the bathin' eights chillin' hot steaks, whoo 

Sugar like sweet, livin' life lavish in the hotel suite, uh 

Hit up my nigga Kirk what it is 

Homie got another chick, and she deal with big 

Livin' up, smoking' on the cig 

'Bout to roll the spliff, but we got like, six minutes to hit the mix 

Double y'all up in it, we get twisted and lifted 

But we just hit the shit so 

Whatever you want nigga, I'm with it 

Niggas know we ridin' on the tops downs with it 

Get it cut, cut, cut in the swisha 

Niggas really know if you wanna fukin' with 'ya 

What you wanna do yeah, London town 

American boy 'bout to [?] the sound 

Bring the thunder sound, when we come around 

Real quick, nigga real quick 

You feel the money 'bout to hit them real quick 

When they get hit with the shit, it's real shit, uh (Gunshots)