S500 Songtext
von Oliver Francis

Go ′head, catch a vibe and roll some weed, uh
Kush all in my lap, it got me geekin' (gas, gas, gas)
S500 with the peanut butter seats, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
White Air Forces for my whole entire team, yuh (for the team, yeah)
PMW, that′s all I need (that's pussy, money, weed)
Let's see your dollar signs, I don′t care ′bout the streams, no (Yeah, let's see it)
I ditched the labels now I′m 'bout to spread my wings, yuh
I cannot fuck with you ′cause all your shit is weak, yuh (yo' shit so trash, bitch)

You ain′t goin' hard' than me, got concrete in my veins (in my veins)
Turn up the stage, it got me tanglin′ up my chains, yuh (my shit been tangled up, ooh)
Been on the low, I need an interviеw with Zane, ah (hit me up Zane)
I bеnch your favorite rapper, take ′em out the game, yuh
Now Oli surfin' on this beat some′ like a wave (splash, splash)
Splashin' out the water every day, yuh (splash, splash)
Some′ like a model way I'm serving all these looks, yuh
My opps is dumb as fuck, y′all need go read a book, yuh


You find me overseas, rollin' weed, y'all can′t rock the show like me (no, sir)
I touched down in London, jump out the plane in some Burberry
GDP, that′s potpourri, know that Chryse, he hold that heat
I got plenty model honeys ask if they can hold my meat
Sneakers with the double C's, just touched down in Germany
I walk in the Barclay′s, I'm ′bout to convert my currency
Kill the pussy, kill the beat, Yohji Yamamoto jeans
Eatin' steak and lobster with a side of squash and zucchini

Sippin′ all white zinfandel, could've been a Chip 'n′ Dale
I just spent a quarter million, OG rollin′, scrollin' Grailed
My team, we just cannot fail, pressin′ juice and sippin' kale
Haters talkin′, wastin' breath but that′s just wind up in my sails
Used to be a janitor, man, I was livin' check to check
Now I feel like Prince, I put my bitch in the lil' red Corvette
Bitch, I′m fresh up off the jet, sippin′ on a lil' Moët
Go ′head tell these pussies if they want it, best to come correct

Go 'head, catch a vibe and roll some weed (go catch a vibe, ooh)
Kush all in my lap, it got me geekin′ (gas, gas, gas)
S500 with the peanut butter seats, ah (skrrt, skrrt)
White Air Forces for my whole entire team, yuh, ay (for the team, yeah)
PMW, that's all I need (that′s pussy, money, weed)
Let's see your dollar signs, I don't care ′bout the streams, no (yah, let′s see it)
I ditched the labels now I'm ′bout to spread my wings, yuh
I cannot fuck with you 'cause all your shit is weak, yuh (yo′ shit so trash, bitch)


You ain't goin′ hard' than me, got concrete in my veins (in my veins)
Turn up the stage, it got me tanglin' up my chains, yuh (my shit been tangled up, ooh)
Been on the low, I need an interviеw with Zane, ah (hit me up Zane)
I bеnch your favorite rapper, take ′em out the game, yuh
Now Oli surfin′ on this beat some' like a wave (splash, splash)
I come splashin′ out the water every day, yuh (splash, splash)
Some' like a model way I′m serving all these looks, yuh
It's Oli F., I got your favorite rapper shook, uh