Booka600 & Lil Durk – Feed Em Addy's Lyrics

Booka600 & Lil Durk – Feed Em Addy's Lyrics
Feed Em Addy's
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    "Feed Em Addy's." - Booka600 & Lil Durk

    Album: Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2
    Track No: 07
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    Won't put that money before my friends again, it was a lesson
    I'm steady countin' these Benjamins, it is a blessing
    Legit with all my businesses, can't get arrested
    Mad Max get ready to catch a kill, I feed 'em addy's
    Baddy's tryna trap me, epidural, break her back
    I'm too thorough, bitch relax
    Snatch his mask just like that
    **** hoes, just the act
    They playin', catch 'em, body bag
    Deeski pop, no lollygag
    We was taught to ollie pass
    Why these lames wanna play?
    That Glock ten open faces
    They in Stroger, lost a patient
    Lost a bag and made it greater
    Next of kin, he a baby
    It depend, you wanna take him
    I won't be the one to save him
    Only brothers, no relations
    We gon' ride and you can walk
    Tracin' over flesh with chalk
    Ever took a **** pulse?
    That had felt like fentanyl
    Boonie live to play with dawg
    What you did gon' be the cause
    You took a pill, they sent him off
    Richer than my kids in-laws
    I can't sit with ****' flaws
    Keep it real, you get the sauce
    I pass it when I get the ball
    In the club, the bitches call
    That's them **** on the wall
    I see ill in my thoughts
    Left his head on the wall
    That's for Chino, Tay, and Von
    Won't put that money before my friends again, it was a lesson
    I'm steady countin' these Benjamins, it is a blessing
    Legit with all my businesses, can't get arrested
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    Fifty million, I actually got it
    Got a lick, would I actually grab it?
    And his nose, he practically smashed it
    In my hood, I'm Pablo, ask 'em
    Lost the rubber, I fucked her with plastic
    I'm an ungrateful, nasty, bastard
    Ted and Wicked, they're my little rascals
    Why you scatter? You don't even matter
    So I'm old, don’t speak on them murders
    Won't speak on the **** who trollin'
    Why you signed to the **** who purged it?
    When I seen he died, I kept scrollin'
    I was in there alone, you know it
    I'm into it with your brother, you know it
    If it was me, I'd take all your jewels
    Take a picture with you and your crew
    It's on you 'cause I got nothin' to lose
    Why you tellin' my sister I'm rude?
    'Cause I don't know what you did to the fool
    All I know is you fuck with them dudes
    You better be lucky, that shit was for Juice WRLD, I kept my cool
    If I seen you on the same day in a different place, you would've been on the news
    Won't put that money before my friends again, that was a lesson
    I'm steady countin' these Benjamins, it is a blessing
    Legit with all my businesses, can't get arrested
    Mad Max get ready to catch a kill, I feed 'em addy's

    Writer(s): Booka600, Lil Durk, Chopsquad DJ.

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