| You gotta chase your dreams man
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| I’m above the clouds on a private jet
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| I got all this designer on me, Louis, Gucci, Balmain, Alexander Wang on me man,
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| Supreme on me, Rails on me
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Got all these bricks, get it I’m stackin', I’m packin'
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| Lil Soulja’s too rich
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| To get all these bricks, stack it and flip
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| Lil Soulja too rich
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| I’m makin' it rain, yeah I changed the weather
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| I break it down, put it right back together
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| Got Louie, Gucci, it’s all on my sweater
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| My niggas winnin' we don’t see no contenders
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| My niggas go hard, my niggas stack millis
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| I’m swervin', ridin' and I’m drivin' in Bentleys
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| I’m over in Illi, I’m rockin' it silly
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| I’m rockin' Fendi and she lookin' like «really?»
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| Benjis on Benjis while swervin' in Bentleys
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| We watchin' for the cops, niggas be snitchin'
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| Got millis on millis, you niggas be silly
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| We stack it, pack it, stack it up to the ceilin'
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| I wrap it, package, then I ship it
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| All of my niggas we get it
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| All of my niggas we kill it
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| Catch the case then quit it
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| Niggas get acquitted, got money cause we got no limits
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| I’m trappin' and cappin', had to make it happen
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| All of my niggas we swervin' in Phantoms
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| My diamonds dancin' just like Tony Montana
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| I take a trip from Brazil to Atlanta
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| I come out the water, got bricks like a boulder
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| They comin' in, nigga tell me your order
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| My niggas get money, I swerve in a foreign
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| And the coupes with the paint and the spoiler
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| Valet park that Bugatti, I’m winnin'
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| My niggas stackin', they got millis on millis
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| I’m runnin' bands, I’m the man in my city
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| I’m gettin' money, niggas hatin' like really
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| I’m gettin' money, niggas ain’t fuckin' with me
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| I’m gettin' mili, I got mili on mili
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| I stack it, pack it up to the ceilin'
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| I’m gettin' money, niggas know that I’m killin'
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| A mili, a mili, I did it, I did it
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| My niggas stackin', ya my niggas they with it
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| We stackin' money, we got milis on milis
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| We swervin', ridin', and we drivin' in Bentleys
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| My niggas talk and ya my niggas get it
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| All of you niggas you gotta get it
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| All of my niggas we got to get it
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| Used to trap out the bank with 20 pounds of midgets
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| 20 pounds of midget, that’s what I’m trappin'
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| No cappin' had to make my momma happy
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| I got Louie, Gucci, now they look at me funny
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| They say Soulja Boy you get all of this money
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| Them niggas hated cause I’m hot as the sun
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| Soulja strapped with the automatic gun
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| Fuckin' the 100s, I don’t do the ones
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| Breakin' bricks down to cookies and crumbs
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Got all these bricks, get it I’m stackin', I’m packin'
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| Lil Soulja’s too rich
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| Whippin' my wrist, whippin' my wrist
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| To get all these bricks, stack it and flip
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| Lil Soulja too rich
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| I’m the one that they see up
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| Ice all over me, yup
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| Hit the bank with some freeze up
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| You might see me on your street, yup
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| In the club and the VIP, yup
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| What you talkin' bout nigga? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whippin My Wrist , by - Soulja Boy. Song from the album King Soulja 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп