Whippin' My Wrist
(专辑: King Soulja IV - 2015)
[Intro:] You gotta chase your dreams man I'm above the
clouds on a
private jet I
got all this designer on me [?] [Hook:] Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Got all these bricks, get it I'm stacking, I'm packing Lil Soulja's too rich Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist To get all these bricks, stack it and flip Lil Soulja too rich [Verse:] I'm making 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 winning we don't see no contenders My niggas go hard, my niggas stack millis I'm swerving, riding and I'm driving in Bentleys I'm over in Illi, I'm rocking it silly I'm rocking Fendi and she looking like "really?" Benjis on Benjis while swerving in Bentleys We watching for the
cops, niggas be snitching Got millis on millis, you niggas be silly We stack it, pack it, stack it up to the
ceiling 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 trapping and capping, had to make it happen All of my niggas we swerving in Phantoms My diamonds dancing just like Tony Montana I
take a
trip from Brazil to Atlanta I
come out the
water, got bricks like a
boulder They coming 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 winning My niggas stacking, they got millis on millis I'm running bands, I'm the
man in my city I'm getting money, niggas hating like really I'm getting money, niggas ain't fucking with me I'm getting mili, I
got mili on mili I
stack it, pack it up to the
ceiling I'm getting money, niggas know that I'm killing A
mili, a
mili, I
did it, I
did it My niggas stacking, ya my niggas they with it We stacking money, we got milis on milis We swerving, riding, and we driving 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 trapping No capping 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 Fucking the
100s, I
don't do the
ones Breaking bricks down to cookies and crumbs [Hook:] Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Got all these bricks, get it I'm stacking, I'm packing Lil Soulja's too rich Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist Whipping my wrist, whipping my wrist To get all these bricks, stack it and flip Lil Soulja too rich [Outro:] 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 talking bout nigga?