Music Video

Joey Badass "500 Benz" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
Watch Joey Badass "500 Benz" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) on YouTube

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
Songwriter
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Static Selektah
Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Five, hundred, Benz
Yo
Took the business class seats back to NYC
Left LAX with a bag of the THC
Straight reekin'
Nowadays I bounce back in full for each weekend
Shorter days, longer nights, on my lack of sleepin'
Thinkin' when this bi-coastal life was just dreams and
Now a **** headed west the cold seasons
Wrist below freezin', chicks was strip teasin'
They only suck a **** when a **** succeedin'
If she a go-getter, then she never will achieve them
Best believe, 'cause all I do is fuckin' lead 'em
Off in the right direction, teacher lent me lessons
Reduce the stressin', balance out the imperfections
Hundred folded in my lap like many blessings
Every night 'fore I take a chance, I ask questions
Somethin' like, "Can you meet me at the Westin?
And after I fuck you, girl, can I fuck your best friend?"
Fuck it, I'm just shootin' all my shots now
Hard to be humble, when you ridin' with your top down
Picture me rollin' up in my SL500 Benz
Mami sip on the potion while her hair blowin' in the wind
I'm just tryna win, but they hatin' from the sideline
These **** watch mine like a **** primetime
I'm ten thousand feet, right above your skyline
Sippin' on the fine wine, the only thing on my mind
500 Benz, AMG Package
'95 classic, rare Gucci jacket
With the Cartier glasses, just to match it
So anytime I'm pullin' off, it's getaway fashion
Coppers'll never catch 'em, I got hustler's passion
Chick in my passenger seat lookin' like she came out the pageant
And she down for anything that I ask or imagine
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums, shit
'Cause I ain't playin' no games
Lil R&B chick and I ain't saying no names
Let her rock the mic and give a **** soul brain
By the time this shit drops she'll probably be my old thang
I'm just young and livin', pullin' many women
If you was in my shoes, I bet you couldn't say you wouldn't
Been in the deep end since I got my foot in
Now these **** wanna ride the wave all of a sudden
SL500 Benz with the AMG package
And the rare Gucci jacket
Cartier glasses, just to match it
Cartier glasses, just to match it
I said
SL500 Benz with the red Gucci jacket
And the AMG package
And the Cartier glasses, just to match it (Match it)
Cartier glasses, just to match it, skrrt
Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Match it, match it, match it
Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Match it, match it, match it
Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-five hundred Benz
Match it, match it
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-match it
Five, hundred, Benz
Five, hundred, Benz
Written by: Jean-michel Herve, Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Patrick Baril
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out