Lil Durk, Booka600 - Feed Em Addy’s lyrics

[Lil Durk, Booka600 - Feed Em Addy’s lyrics]

Mm mm

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 Addies

Baddies tryna trap me, epidural
Break her back i'm too thorough, bitch relax
Snatch his mask just like that
Niggas 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 facеs
They in Stroger, just lost a patient
Lost a bag and madе 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 nigga 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 niggas' 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 niggas 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
Mad Max get ready to catch a kill
I feed 'em Addies

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, them 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 niggas who trollin'
Why you signed to the niggas 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
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 Addies

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