ABK - Joey Bada$: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

ABK

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Hip-Hop/Rap

ABK was released on July 18, 2025 by Columbia as a part of the album ABK - Single

Song Details

AlbumABK - Single

Release DateJuly 18, 2025

LabelColumbia

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM99

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Joey Bada$$

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jo-Vaughn Virginie

Jo-Vaughn Virginie

Songwriter

Kirlan Labarrie

Kirlan Labarrie

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kirk Knight

Producer

Ryan Kelly

Recording Engineer

Joe Grasso

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah

Shit (Okay, I'm reloading)

Yeah, uh

It's the Beast Coast boogeyman, steppin' in my Timberlands

I ain't with the small talk, **** got bigger plans

Back by popular demand, hit him where he stand

If the shots never land, tell them **** spin again

Told y'all that I been the man, I been on a kill spree

**** could've killed me, bitch, I been a real G

They don't know the real me, **** better chill, B

Wanna tell 'em, "Try this," to the game, tell 'em, "Feel free"

I ain't wantin' for no smoke, bitch, I'm right here

I'm takin' back phases, **** don't wanna fight fair

Gotta watch my back, yeah, make sure the coast clear

Can't get a fair one, I gotta be the one feared

My pen hotter than a solar flare

And for the record, ain't a soul I fear

Ain't nothin' nice, everybody got a price and I'm owed this here

Who wanna go bar-for-bar? ****, hold my beer

Y'all **** ain't war-prepared, my sword is near

The King Arthur rap extraordinaire

Thought I told y'all **** that my form was rare

The crown is mine, I'm born as the rightful heir, yeah

A BK ****, anybody killer

AKA spray everybody with ya

Won't nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture

By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

A BK ****, anybody killer

AKA spray everybody with ya

Won't nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture

By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

I'm on some rap Rapunzel shit, tell 'em I'll be here long

I got hands for **** and bare arms

Make no mistake, I came to put some hands on the stake

The hip-hop heavyweight eatin' off you ****' plate

They thought that I was slight, so they sent they little mans

To kill me, throw that mic on

All 2025, I had 'em where am I goin'?

Give you **** more bars

They tried to send these G League **** after the all-star

Treat you **** like a scrimmage playin', quit dribblin' my lane

Rap game '99, we ain't talkin' 'bout a game

Instead we talkin' 'bout practice, **** got this shit backwards

I'm a franchise player, this ain't an even match

I got 'em caught up in the rapture, should've never bit the bait

I'm castin' a wide net, y'all **** don't fit the weight

If we talkin' 'bout the greatest rapper, should be no debate

Baddest at the center stage, it's the rap renegade

MCs tend to duck a lot 'cause they been afraid

They know who the illest spitter in the city after Nas, Big, and Jigga

Never fear war, my warfare's guerilla

Just put the camera on, I'll show you a real killer

A BK ****, anybody killer

AKA spray everybody with ya

Won't nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture

By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

A BK ****, anybody killer

AKA spray everybody with ya

Won't nobody miss ya when I take ya out the picture

By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

Ayy, uh, who the fuck they think they playin' with?

Fucked around, woke up the beast, a rude awakenin'

Sleepin' on me made his bed, he gotta lay in it

Leave you **** deceased in all white sheets

I'm on they head, I ain't askin' for the crown, bitch, I'm takin' it

The sun still rise in the east, I know they hatin' it

New god flow, every verse like a sacred script

Don't believe in TDEs? Then you an atheist

The rap oracle, one line could make the matrix glitch

The question rhetorical, who the king of New York is?

If it ain't me, then who? I'ma need the proof

If **** wanna try to dispute, tell 'em, "Get in the booth"

This lil' badass **** breakin' all the rules

Tell me, who you mad at, ****, if it isn't you?

I'm makin' all the moves you **** wouldn't dare to do

I'm dangerous, got everything to prove and nothin' to lose

A BK ****

Anybody killer

Take ya out the picture

By the time it hit ya, bitch, I been that

Fuck what y'all been told, I can't be controlled

When I'm in that mode, let the bodies hit the floor

Fuck what y'all been told, I can't be controlled

When I'm in that mode, let the bodies hit the floor

Written by: Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Kirlan Labarrie

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