THE FINALS Lyrics by Joey Bada$$ is a new english song by Joey Bada$$, released on Joey Bada$$ officialYouTube channel.The track is written by Joey Bada $$ and produced by Fierce, Boi-1da, Coleman & DRTWRK, delivering a fiery and confrontational experience rooted in East Coast rap tradition. Dropped on May 15, 2025, “THE FINALS” stands as a defiant lyrical showcase with no featured artists and no confirmed album listing, emphasizing Joey’s raw, unfiltered voice in the spotlight.
The song’s central theme revolves around dominance, credibility, and legacy in hip-hop, with Joey Bada$$ delivering a direct diss aimed at a rival—widely interpreted to be TDE’s Reason. Through razor-sharp wordplay, brutal metaphors, and pointed jabs, Joey asserts himself as a lyrical heavyweight while dismantling his opponent’s reputation, artistic identity, and commercial viability. The track is unapologetically personal, mixing industry critique with street wisdom, and displaying Joey’s confidence, aggression, and unwavering stance in the competitive rap arena.
THE FINALS Details
| Song | THE FINALS |
|---|---|
| Artists | Joey Bada$$ |
| Written By | Joey Bada$$ |
| Produced By | Fierce, Boi-1da, Coleman & DRTWRK |
| Label | Joey Bada$$ |
| Language | English |
| Released Date | May 15, 2025 |
THE FINALS Lyrics
[Intro]
Let’s get it
New York City (Ayo), stand up
I’m back (That’s right)
Stupid or you dumb?
(Knicks in the 6 nigga, Joey in 1)
Look
[Verse]
What kinda Top Dawg is you? You more Shih Tzu
You was cloned in the lab, dog, you artificial
You known for your label, not because your art official (Facts)
And I ain’t gotta talk about how broke you are to fix you
‘Cause when I send shots at you, it’d be hard to miss you (Grr)
Ain’t gotta load a magazine just to press this issue (Nah)
In fact, these ain’t even shots, they missiles (That’s right)
Tryna outclass the Bada$$? (Haha) So I gotta dismiss you (You funny)
You all bark, no bite (Uh), but hit dogs gon’ holler
Caught a couple strays, now it’s time I put ’em on a collar
I let ’em rot while I charge ’em for top dollar
You’re the next nigga gettin’ dropped off the Top roster (Facts)
And I’ma be the Reason (Yeah), okay, bet
You sick dog lookin’ for beef with a seasoned vet
I euthanize sick pups, nigga, you gon’ see (You gon’ see)
You barkin’ up the wrong tree, think you fuckin’ with me? (Nigga, you shut up)
It’s ’bout time Top let your ass off of the leash (That’s right)
Signed for five years, had your biggest moment from me (That’s sad)
Can’t nobody name a single song you ever released (That’s right)
Even “Crashout” wasn’t your original beat (Facts)
Everytime Joey dropped, you see, he eats
I did more for you than the whole of TDE (TDE, nigga)
It’s too bad, nigga, you should have been signed to me (Too bad)
Somebody tell Top we ’bout to start TD East (TD East, nigga)
Funny how they gotta use the Pro name for promo (Yeah)
On the low though, I really think you niggas is homo (Ayo)
The way you let Dot dick sit in your mouth (Ayo)
This that same dick-lickin’ I was talkin’ about (Ssh)
You niggas would do anything for the clout
Crash out over niggas who won’t even let you in they house
I bet you ain’t even got his number (You dogs)
It’s funny how the thirst is bein’ disguised as hunger
Should have sat down, been humble, but now I gotta son you
This little ray of light’ll be the biggest shine of your whole life
I don’t just flow, I talk to your soul on the mic
You don’t want smoke with me, please, just give me a light
You need me to buzz, I’m light years beyond Ray
Want me to engage, so you mentioned my fiancé?
Clearly, I ain’t scared to get in the ring (Nuh-uh)
I mean even Gervonta had to fight a couple bums just to be king (Boom-baow-bing-bing)
Fuck around, leave me no choice to slay Vaughn (Yeah)
Sugar in your tank but you ain’t no Sugar Ray, Vaughn (Hey)
Gay Vaughn, keep punchin’ up with them pillow hands
You ain’t even a middleman, you just a lil’ man
Fuck whippin’ feet, we throw hands like Rayman
You ain’t no Ray Liotta, how much you made man?
Said I wouldn’t talk about your pocket, but ayy, man (Look)
You need a optician just to see Ray bands
Go fetch a coffee for your CEO
‘Cause judgin’ by the numbers, clearly I can see he owed
Your mouth runnin’ ’cause your pockets run on low (Uh-huh)
I’m active and I’m actin’ (Yeah), yeah
And that’s somethin’ only me and Pac would know (Facts)
Play with fire, then you gon’ get burned (That’s right)
Listen and learn kid, you was better off as the intern
Better yet, a mascot (Uh-huh), I been a beast with these flows
Nigga, you can ask Dot, Killuminati Pt. 2
Yeah, that was my last shot
And it’s a difference between that and Ruler’s Back, let’s be clear (Uh-huh)
I salute you Kenny but I know you well aware (Uh-huh)
You lookin’ for some competition? Then just know that I’ll be right here
[Outro]
Straight like that, look (Yeah-yeah)
Slime nigga rap
We live and direct (Grr)
(Ayy)
I’m back (Nigga, what?)
New York City, here and now reppin’ (Stay down)
With Joey Bada$$ (Uh-huh)
(East Coast, nigga)
You gotta love it, yeah
That’s right
Joey Brunson, uh
Yeah
The Finals, nigga
And you failed the test, nigga
You fuckin’ failed
THE FINALS Lyrics Meaning
[Intro]
In the intro, Joey Bada$$ wastes no time asserting his return and dominance, setting the geographic tone by calling on New York City. The line “Knicks in the 6, Joey in 1” cleverly likens his supremacy to a sports playoff series, suggesting he’s a solo victor while others need extended efforts. The mood is confrontational and charged, positioning the track as a verbal showdown from the very first seconds.
[Verse]
The verse is a full-scale verbal assault on an unnamed rival, targeting their authenticity, dependence on a major label, and lack of individual recognition. Joey mocks the opponent’s origins, suggesting they’re “artificial” and known more for their label affiliation than genuine talent. He uses sharp metaphors—like “missiles” and “press this issue”—to frame his lyrical attacks as both strategic and lethal. He frames himself as a seasoned “vet” confronting a sick “pup,” reinforcing the power imbalance.
Joey continues by undermining the rival’s discography, questioning their impact and originality, especially referencing the track “Crashout.” He claims to have done more for this artist than their entire label (TDE) and implies their success is directly tied to his influence. As the verse progresses, Joey gets more personal, ridiculing the rival’s allegiance to Kendrick Lamar (“Dot”) and accusing them of riding coattails for attention. This culminates in hypermasculine jabs and accusations of desperation disguised as ambition.
He then references his fiancée being mentioned by the opponent, which he uses to justify going even harder in his response. Joey compares himself to top-tier boxers like Gervonta Davis, declaring he’s had to take down weaker foes to prove his worth. The wordplay deepens with puns on “Ray”—from Sugar Ray to Ray Liotta—each comparison crafted to diminish the target’s stature while showcasing Joey’s cultural fluency and lyrical dexterity.
The verse closes with Joey reinforcing his elite status, comparing himself to Tupac and calling back to his own track “Killuminati Pt. 2.” He acknowledges Kendrick Lamar with measured respect, drawing a clear distinction between Kendrick and the artist he’s dissing. The final message is clear: Joey Bada$$ is here, lyrically dominant, and ready for real competition.
[Outro]
The outro serves as a final stamp of Joey’s identity and intent. He reclaims his spot with lines like “I’m back,” and emphasizes New York City pride. The nickname “Joey Brunson” aligns him with the gritty resilience of Knicks point guard Jalen Brunson, reinforcing the sports motif. He closes by declaring the rival has failed “the test,” leaving no ambiguity about who won this lyrical showdown.
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Joey Bada$$ released "THE FINALS" song on May 15, 2025.
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