Testo Feed Em Addy's - Booka600 feat. Lil Durk
Testo della canzone Feed Em Addy's (Booka600 feat. Lil Durk), tratta dall'album Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2
(Banger)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
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 faces
They in Stroger, just 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 nigga pulse?
That had felt like fentanyl
Boonie live to play with dog
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 (yeah, yeah)
Fifty million, I actually got it (yeah)
Got a lick, would I actually grab it? (yeah, yeah)
And his nose, he practically smashed it (yeah)
In my hood, I'm Pablo, ask 'em (yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 (whoa, whoa)
So I'm old, don't speak on them murders (no)
Won't speak on the niggas who trollin' (trollin')
Why you signed to the niggas who purged it?
When I seen he died, I kept scrollin' (scrollin')
I was in there alone, you know it (yeah)
I'm into it with your brother, you know it (know it)
If it was me, I'd take all your jewels (jewels)
Take a picture with you and your crew (let's get it)
It's on you 'cause I got nothin' to lose (let's get it)
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 (wow, wow, wow)
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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Writer(s): Durk Banks, Darrel Jackson
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