Gucci Mane - Money Piling (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Money Piling (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
it's Gucci
This is what eight figures look like
Kids wanna be like Gucci,
give a fuck about Mike
Hmm, this is what your bitch look like
When you make two hundred thousand
dollars cash one night
This is what your wrist look like
When you sold so many bricks
that your fit turn white
That shit that you can step on twice
If you've never been a snitch
this what your rep look like
And this is what your house look like
When you built it from the ground,
paid that ten mil price, ayy
And this is what a king look like
Got a queen on your team, this what
the ring look like (brrr, brrr)
This is what a dream look like
If you're hating tell me what
your self esteem look like
Ex-dealer but I left that life
I can't even remember what
a triple-beam look like
Guwop how much you pay for that Patek
Phillipe? (hundred thousand)
Pretty please get them broke niggas
way from me (hundred thousand)
I don't want no bitch to fuck with
me for free (what's a thousand?)
You know a rich nigga can't fuck no
hoe for free (what's a thousand?)
I just made five hundred thousand in
my sleep (five hundred thousand)
Money comin', I think it's in love
with me (five hundred thousand)
I'm the club throwin' money on
the freaks (money piling)
It ain't 'bout money then no need
for us to speak (money piling)
Long pipes, big rims,
baby that's my life
When I pull up to the club
better stash your wife
Hear a lot of haters talkin',
they ain't 'bout that life
2017, nigga I done boost the price
Two shows one day, I done
switched the ice
Gettin' head on a PJ, it's
an all night flight
Call Forbes, tell them niggas
what that list look like
'Cause if Guwop ain't on that bitch,
then that list not right
I dropped the top so I could show
her what the sky look like
Besides the nigga drivin' there's
not a star in sight
I just might pull up, pop a wheelie
on an all-chrome bike
Bought a diamond grill from my dog,
told him to bark, don't bite
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