Whippin My Wrist - Soulja Boy

You gotta chase your dreams man

I’m above the clouds on a private jet

I got all this designer on me, Louis, Gucci, Balmain, Alexander Wang on me man,

Supreme on me, Rails on me

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Got all these bricks, get it I’m stackin', I’m packin'

Lil Soulja’s too rich

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

To get all these bricks, stack it and flip

Lil Soulja too rich

I’m makin' it rain, yeah I changed the weather

I break it down, put it right back together

Got Louie, Gucci, it’s all on my sweater

My niggas winnin' we don’t see no contenders

My niggas go hard, my niggas stack millis

I’m swervin', ridin' and I’m drivin' in Bentleys

I’m over in Illi, I’m rockin' it silly

I’m rockin' Fendi and she lookin' like «really?»

Benjis on Benjis while swervin' in Bentleys

We watchin' for the cops, niggas be snitchin'

Got millis on millis, you niggas be silly

We stack it, pack it, stack it up to the ceilin'

I wrap it, package, then I ship it

All of my niggas we get it

All of my niggas we kill it

Catch the case then quit it

Niggas get acquitted, got money cause we got no limits

I’m trappin' and cappin', had to make it happen

All of my niggas we swervin' in Phantoms

My diamonds dancin' just like Tony Montana

I take a trip from Brazil to Atlanta

I come out the water, got bricks like a boulder

They comin' in, nigga tell me your order

My niggas get money, I swerve in a foreign

And the coupes with the paint and the spoiler

Valet park that Bugatti, I’m winnin'

My niggas stackin', they got millis on millis

I’m runnin' bands, I’m the man in my city

I’m gettin' money, niggas hatin' like really

I’m gettin' money, niggas ain’t fuckin' with me

I’m gettin' mili, I got mili on mili

I stack it, pack it up to the ceilin'

I’m gettin' money, niggas know that I’m killin'

A mili, a mili, I did it, I did it

My niggas stackin', ya my niggas they with it

We stackin' money, we got milis on milis

We swervin', ridin', and we drivin' in Bentleys

My niggas talk and ya my niggas get it

All of you niggas you gotta get it

All of my niggas we got to get it

Used to trap out the bank with 20 pounds of midgets

20 pounds of midget, that’s what I’m trappin'

No cappin' had to make my momma happy

I got Louie, Gucci, now they look at me funny

They say Soulja Boy you get all of this money

Them niggas hated cause I’m hot as the sun

Soulja strapped with the automatic gun

Fuckin' the 100s, I don’t do the ones

Breakin' bricks down to cookies and crumbs

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Got all these bricks, get it I’m stackin', I’m packin'

Lil Soulja’s too rich

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist

To get all these bricks, stack it and flip

Lil Soulja too rich

I’m the one that they see up

Ice all over me, yup

Hit the bank with some freeze up

You might see me on your street, yup

In the club and the VIP, yup

What you talkin' bout nigga?