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booka600 - feed em addy’s lyrics

(banger)
(hahaha)
mm
(dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
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 k!ll, i feed ’em addies

baddies tryna trap me, epidural, break her back
i’m too thorough, b+tch relax
sn+tch his mask just like that
n+ggas hoes, just a act
they playin’, catch ’em, body bag
deeski pop, no lollygag
we was taught to ollie past
why these lames wanna play?
that glock 10 open faces
they in strogеr, just lost a patient
lost a bag and made it greatеr
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 or even walk
tracin’ over flesh with chalk
ever took a n+gga 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 n+ggas’ flaws
keep it real, you get the sauce
i pass it when i get the ball
in the club, the b+tches call
that’s them n+ggas on the wall
i see ill in my thoughts
left his head on the wall
that’s for chino, tay, and von

fifty million, i actually got it (yeah)
got a l!ck, 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 f+cked her with plastic
i’m an ungrateful, nasty, b+st+rd
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 (no)
won’t speak on the n+ggas who trollin’ (trollin’)
why you signed to the n+ggas who purged it?
when i seen he died, i kept scrollin’ (yeah)
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 f+ck with them dudes
you better be lucky, that sh+t 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 k!ll, i feed ’em addies

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