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 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 ho 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 for my dog, told him to bark, don't bite 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 ho 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)