Verse 1
My last bitch said I was average
And it made me a savage
Fuck that bitch I mean it with a passion
Papa taught me how to be a real nigga
Fuck me over once and I don't deal with you
Better pray to god that karma getchu
Cuz Ima different type of monster
Moving like a mobster
When you least expect it
Aw shit I gotcha
Tried to tell these niggas
They don't want no problems
But success is the best revenge
You pick a pool of friends just to help you swim
But they'll watch you drown you let them fuck niggas in
Swear to god make em pay for they sins
For fuckin with god body my eye on everybody
I trust none
I fuck around and brought a knife to a gun fight and won
I'm always prepared
Always aware
Niggas think they got some shit
Niggas on that gossip shit
The two cent they depositing
That bullshit we ain't buying in
They wanna bite the hand that feed em
Spit in the pot and make it even
All eyes on me and I dont fuckin see em
Fuck a circle they'll roll on you
Man them niggas broke the code on you
Man them niggas prolly fold on you
I seen running mates by the candidate to pull a poll on you
Bridge
You got a problem let's address it I'm the supa
They want free bands hand outs like future
They wanna dick ride tell they ass to share uber
Fuck the past tense they act like they never knew ya
You Acting funny bitch I call yo ass Amy schumor
I'm Talking straight facts I don't fuck with the rumors
Wanna turn they backs, I hit a brand maneuver
Don't let it sit in my mind treat that shit that shit like a tumor
Hook
No grudges Fuck it
And I ain't holding no grudges
And I ain't holding no grudges
Ain't ain't holding no grudges
Repeat twice
Runnning up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Running up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Running up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Verse 2
My last bitch said I was average
And it made me savage
Fuck that bitch i mean it with a passion
On my mama I been grinding like a motherfucka
Tryna get it right next summer
I'm tryna flex at south by south west
So tell me what's next I'm tryna get checks cuz if I get the money
Fuck that when I get the money
You ain't getting shit from me
Bitch but some dick from me
Don't tell me it's raini then tryna piss on me
Give me compliments then tryna shit on me
Oh I'm so confused
I don't need assist from dudes
I don't post moves
I barely hit the net
You must be getting board
Get out the house more
Don't wanna chop it up
I Rather I cut you off
Before you take the knife
And stab me in the back
Gotta watch for that
Cuz these niggas foul
Spot em from a mile
And they Handshakes
Ain't matching smiles
What's yo real motive
I'll never know it
Gotta get this money
Gotta stay focus
Got a lot of grudges
I forgeva hold it
Gotta watch how you moving
Watch who move with it
These niggas is judas
It's facts and it's proven
Bridge
You got a problem let's address it I'm the supa
They want free bands hand outs like future
They wanna dick ride tell they ass to share uber
Fuck the past tense they act like they never knew ya
You Acting funny bitch I call yo ass Amy schumor
I'm Talking straight facts I don't fuck with the rumors
Wanna turn they backs, I hit a brand maneuver
Don't let it sit in my mind treat that shit that shit like a tumor
Hook
No grudges Fuck it
And I ain't holding no grudges
And I ain't holding no grudges
Ain't ain't holding no grudges
Repeat twice
Runnning up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Running up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Running up the budget
Bitch how you love it
Grudges was written by John Blaze.
Grudges was produced by Jairtheshadow.