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Grudge
Hip-Hop/Rap
Grudge fue lanzado el 3 de abril de 2026 por ©℗1STCLASS como parte del álbum 4THECLASS (VOL.1) : RELOADED
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Fecha de lanzamiento3 de abril de 2026
Sello discográfico©℗1STCLASS
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
SWAY
SWAY
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Yussuf Salawudeen
Yussuf Salawudeen
Autoría
Pray4 LLC
Pray4 LLC
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
wontchoke
wontchoke
Producción

Letra

Yeah,
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm mm mm (say waaaa)
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm mm mm (say wooooo)
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm
Mm mm mm mm mm (say whoooo)
I got a gun, I got a gun (doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
I'm fuckin' this bitch, I did it for fun
I got a gold medal, you got bronze, I got the hoes showing out they buns
Sway' in this bitch got funds, **** stay mad, hold your fuckin' grudge
Call this shit a box fight we gon' rush
Got a pot knife, makin' cuts, let it oxidize, let it rust
SWAY hit a two-piece, ush, ush roll up if you see a flag
That's us, who made that money, bitch, us, us
I got a bad bitch, make her blush
That's not my dick shawty, that's my thumb
I'm a big man, raise the ceiling
I'm a hella rap, it's worth living
I'ma do this shit for a killin
Fuck ****, blow up, like he krillen
And it's not hard to start with a drillin
That's what I'm doin', you know I be chillin
I'm Michael Jackson with a thriller
Bitch, you a nobody, you a filler
I make a movie like a triller
I'm from Atlanta, I be with killers
The weed I be playin', smell like some reefer
You gotta C in my class, I'm a teacher
I speak it so loud, I feel like a preacher
Bitch, I'm a different breed, different creature
I-I charge 10 bands for a feature
We got some new moves, new season
I be doin' shit for no reason
I'm for real, bitch, no teasin
I shake my dreadlocks like I'm Teezus
And only one I'm prayin' to is Jesus
I get a girl, wearin' flow, baby, bringin' money
I get the dough, then get some more
These **** can't waste my time, oh yeah
I'm in a rari, swerving a Benz
No I can't wife one bitch get friends
This hoe tryna party, She tryna dance
And this hoe a fine hoe think about a ten
I don't like Ferraris, I always like Hellcats
Cause I wanna speed to the bank
The hoes always calling
Asking where SWAY at
He probably outside gettin' cake
I got a gold medal, you got bronze
I got a hoe showin' all they buns
SWAY and his bitch got funds
**** stay mad, hold your fuckin' grudge
Call this shit a box fight, we gon' rush
Got a pot knife making cuts
Let it oxidize, let it rush
SWAY hit a two-piece, ush, ush
Roll up if you see a flag , that's us
Who made that money, bitch, us, us
I got a bad bitch, make her blush
That's not my dick shawty, that's my thumb
I'm a big man, breaking the ceiling
I make hella racks worth livin
I'ma do this shit for a killin
Fuck ****, blow up, like he krillin
And it's not hard to start with a drillin
That's what I'm doin', you know I be chillin
(s/o wontchoke)
Written by: Pray4 LLC, Yussuf Salawudeen
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