Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Woah Im so wavy
When I get the drop only goin 180
But till then I be stayin up lately
Whippin up babies
Smokin on stanky
Your bitch thank me
When I send her home she be walkin all janky
Money gettin tall Brandon Ingram lanky
Glock leave you dead never defibrillate me
Creek gang
Freeze frame
Boy we got the glocks out
My team bout to pop out
Pull up and I hop out
Bitch I got that 30 round
I hit you gon' jump around
Cause I ain't with f*ck around
My choppa blast like duh duh dow
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
And I'm highkey I'm highkey I'm highkey the best
Grab me a drink then I'm spiking the rest
Im a lil stud like a dyke in a vest
And I'll siphon your necks all my guys can attest
HUAAAHHHH
Slightly depressed
But I don't know why so I'm lightin the cess
Till inside I'm alright and my mind is correct
And I'm high as the guy who be pilotin jets
Are we on ten yet
I'm a go get that
All a yo knickknacks up in my gift bag
I'm on my big man
Ludacris get back
You like a kit kat break
Stakin my claim with the flow and I'm takin the things from your home
Screaming my name when I came thru the do'
So you know who to blame when u play with the po
And yo baby and dame is all chained to the flo
With they brains all displayed where they laid and some mo
That George Bush I hit that like a plane
Skull push through the back of your brain
Call someone cause he actin' insane
I seen that nigga smackin' himself
I keep doin' shit bad for my health
Feel myself hang and I laugh at the belt
All of these problems and all of these bottles
And all of these drawings I put on my body
On top of the pot that I mix wit tobacco
I yell and I scream and I live like an asshole
I hate doin shit so I didn't get tassle
I sprint then I fall you could call me Yung Tackle
I hope I get popped like a nigga that tattled
I'm never rattled
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Lil Tavis & Swagdaddy Sensei - Lil Stud Lyrics
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Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Woah Im so wavy
When I get the drop only goin 180
But till then I be stayin up lately
Whippin up babies
Smokin on stanky
Your bitch thank me
When I send her home she be walkin all janky
Money gettin tall Brandon Ingram lanky
Glock leave you dead never defibrillate me
Creek gang
Freeze frame
Boy we got the glocks out
My team bout to pop out
Pull up and I hop out
Bitch I got that 30 round
I hit you gon' jump around
Cause I ain't with f*ck around
My choppa blast like duh duh dow
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
And I'm highkey I'm highkey I'm highkey the best
Grab me a drink then I'm spiking the rest
Im a lil stud like a dyke in a vest
And I'll siphon your necks all my guys can attest
HUAAAHHHH
Slightly depressed
But I don't know why so I'm lightin the cess
Till inside I'm alright and my mind is correct
And I'm high as the guy who be pilotin jets
Are we on ten yet
I'm a go get that
All a yo knickknacks up in my gift bag
I'm on my big man
Ludacris get back
You like a kit kat break
Stakin my claim with the flow and I'm takin the things from your home
Screaming my name when I came thru the do'
So you know who to blame when u play with the po
And yo baby and dame is all chained to the flo
With they brains all displayed where they laid and some mo
That George Bush I hit that like a plane
Skull push through the back of your brain
Call someone cause he actin' insane
I seen that nigga smackin' himself
I keep doin' shit bad for my health
Feel myself hang and I laugh at the belt
All of these problems and all of these bottles
And all of these drawings I put on my body
On top of the pot that I mix wit tobacco
I yell and I scream and I live like an asshole
I hate doin shit so I didn't get tassle
I sprint then I fall you could call me Yung Tackle
I hope I get popped like a nigga that tattled
I'm never rattled
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Woah Im so wavy
When I get the drop only goin 180
But till then I be stayin up lately
Whippin up babies
Smokin on stanky
Your bitch thank me
When I send her home she be walkin all janky
Money gettin tall Brandon Ingram lanky
Glock leave you dead never defibrillate me
Creek gang
Freeze frame
Boy we got the glocks out
My team bout to pop out
Pull up and I hop out
Bitch I got that 30 round
I hit you gon' jump around
Cause I ain't with f*ck around
My choppa blast like duh duh dow
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
And I'm highkey I'm highkey I'm highkey the best
Grab me a drink then I'm spiking the rest
Im a lil stud like a dyke in a vest
And I'll siphon your necks all my guys can attest
HUAAAHHHH
Slightly depressed
But I don't know why so I'm lightin the cess
Till inside I'm alright and my mind is correct
And I'm high as the guy who be pilotin jets
Are we on ten yet
I'm a go get that
All a yo knickknacks up in my gift bag
I'm on my big man
Ludacris get back
You like a kit kat break
Stakin my claim with the flow and I'm takin the things from your home
Screaming my name when I came thru the do'
So you know who to blame when u play with the po
And yo baby and dame is all chained to the flo
With they brains all displayed where they laid and some mo
That George Bush I hit that like a plane
Skull push through the back of your brain
Call someone cause he actin' insane
I seen that nigga smackin' himself
I keep doin' shit bad for my health
Feel myself hang and I laugh at the belt
All of these problems and all of these bottles
And all of these drawings I put on my body
On top of the pot that I mix wit tobacco
I yell and I scream and I live like an asshole
I hate doin shit so I didn't get tassle
I sprint then I fall you could call me Yung Tackle
I hope I get popped like a nigga that tattled
I'm never rattled
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Take no rest
Might mean death
Throat so cold got ice on the neck
You bring the do' I might bring the rest
Yo smoke short arm just like T-Rex
I'm in it for the long I'm highkey next
Been on my grind need some Nike checks
Take no rest
Might mean death
Writer: Gavin Dixon, Trebion Dixon Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid