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Grudge Video (MV)




Performed By: Yves+svint+mvrc
Length: 3:22
Written by: Marcus Bryant




Yves+svint+mvrc - Grudge Lyrics




Oh you like to throw stones
When you made yaself a glass house
Aw yeah
But you learning fast now
Im too high so I guess I'll let it pass now
But don't think you get a pass now
N****s straight talking to god on wax now
Oh you n****s talking
Alright I don't hear a damn sound
Gotcha b***h hot
Tried to take me for a damn clown
Know you see the limp
I'm skinny pimpin like I'm down south
Broke b****s think they finna cash in when
Yves get bigger
Only loving on yaself
Don't f*ck with me my n***a
Only moving hella stealthy in y-3 can ya dig it?
I just mix, match, and distort
Like I'm Magritte my n***a
I could paint ya whole shit
Like the sistine my n***a
Rendezvous of the gods
When I greet my n****s
With the blind, leading blind
You can't see my picture, huh What
But you wanna be my n***a

It get so lonely (awwww yea)
No love thats my grudge yea
Had enough of my grudge yea
Im so done
Im so done yea
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)

Five suicide attempts
Don't attempt to befriend me
When just a while ago
Ya came together tryna end me
Im seeing through right all ya faking
And ya envy
Now Ima kill ya whole damn future
Like a plan B
F*ck all on your b***h like kama sutra
Don't ya tempt me
She gas me up but her tank is on empty
She make it sound like macaroni
Said its kraft daddy
But I'm adding up tryna stack it
Im a math addict
No we not on the same time
But I'll still ice a patek
I gotta give these hoes the blues
Man its so tragic
Took a couple L's
Bounced back now I'm back at it
King shit dressed in all silk or some f****n satin
These n****s washed up
Tied to go
Marcus Camby
Don't you ever try to tell saint marc
What he can be
Im so pretty, I'm so cute
I'm so f****n handsome
Anti everything mind so f****n frantic
But I'm at peace with the sh*t
Cause thats all I can be
Not at peace with yaself
Know you can't stand me
Check the stats
Me and you In a different standing
F**k the fake
This all me
Ain't no f****n branding
Time to go
Gotta blast
Im not from this planet
Time is mine
She so fine that I crash landed
I don't mind
I'll be fine its my master planning
Do the most
Up my dose
Then I do my damage

It get so lonely (awwww yea)
No love thats my grudge yea
Had enough of my grudge yea
Im so done
Im so done yea
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
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Oh you like to throw stones
When you made yaself a glass house
Aw yeah
But you learning fast now
Im too high so I guess I'll let it pass now
But don't think you get a pass now
N****s straight talking to god on wax now
Oh you n****s talking
Alright I don't hear a damn sound
Gotcha b***h hot
Tried to take me for a damn clown
Know you see the limp
I'm skinny pimpin like I'm down south
Broke b****s think they finna cash in when
Yves get bigger
Only loving on yaself
Don't f*ck with me my n***a
Only moving hella stealthy in y-3 can ya dig it?
I just mix, match, and distort
Like I'm Magritte my n***a
I could paint ya whole shit
Like the sistine my n***a
Rendezvous of the gods
When I greet my n****s
With the blind, leading blind
You can't see my picture, huh What
But you wanna be my n***a

It get so lonely (awwww yea)
No love thats my grudge yea
Had enough of my grudge yea
Im so done
Im so done yea
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)

Five suicide attempts
Don't attempt to befriend me
When just a while ago
Ya came together tryna end me
Im seeing through right all ya faking
And ya envy
Now Ima kill ya whole damn future
Like a plan B
F*ck all on your b***h like kama sutra
Don't ya tempt me
She gas me up but her tank is on empty
She make it sound like macaroni
Said its kraft daddy
But I'm adding up tryna stack it
Im a math addict
No we not on the same time
But I'll still ice a patek
I gotta give these hoes the blues
Man its so tragic
Took a couple L's
Bounced back now I'm back at it
King shit dressed in all silk or some f****n satin
These n****s washed up
Tied to go
Marcus Camby
Don't you ever try to tell saint marc
What he can be
Im so pretty, I'm so cute
I'm so f****n handsome
Anti everything mind so f****n frantic
But I'm at peace with the sh*t
Cause thats all I can be
Not at peace with yaself
Know you can't stand me
Check the stats
Me and you In a different standing
F**k the fake
This all me
Ain't no f****n branding
Time to go
Gotta blast
Im not from this planet
Time is mine
She so fine that I crash landed
I don't mind
I'll be fine its my master planning
Do the most
Up my dose
Then I do my damage

It get so lonely (awwww yea)
No love thats my grudge yea
Had enough of my grudge yea
Im so done
Im so done yea
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
It get so lonely (awwww yea)
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Writer: Marcus Bryant
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