Told Em lyrics

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly

[Verse 1: T4thagr8]
I'm off the molly, it's in me
I take my GT with [?]
I fall asleep with my semi
I swear I'ma die with my semi, let's get it
If your b*tch bad, she can get it
I only smoke gas, no midget
Yak and Duke got me in it
I double my cup, I'm sippin'
Me and Cinco on a mission
pus*y huntin', let's get it
I think I got magic, I'm wicked
Chopper turn you to a midget
They was aimin' at his fitted
Morgue him up, they can't fix it
Hahaha, ayy, b*tch n*gga, let's get it
[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly

[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]
I told my n*ggas, "Don't trip
I got these lil' n*ggas"
These n*ggas ain't right
Gotta watch these lil' n*ggas
You can't stop me
I'm unstoppable
You can't copy
I'm uncopyable
This Versace
Balmain, but the Robin jeans
Why they following?
YSL trending, follow me
I don't need help, do it by myself
Pass the blunt on my left [?]
T4 and Duke to my left
Where my bloods? Where my folks? Where my crips?
[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly

[Verse 3: Lil Duke]
I told all my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I told 'em I'm still with the sh*ts
Pull up with choppers and hop out at n*ggas' houses
And we killing they kids
Excuse me Lord, I had to catch a body
These n*gga playing with my M's
No time for them fake hugs and no handshakes
I don't need no new friends
We want extortion, b*tch, we want in
All of these extras, done bought me a Benz
[?] to the [?]
Shopping in Saks walking through Lennox
f*ck being known, f*ck n*gga, it's in me
[?] a n*gga mouth like I'm a dentist
And I'm on a n*gga head like a fitted
Banging neighborhood rolling sixties
[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly
I told you n*ggas, don't want it
I told my n*ggas, "Let's get it"
I pull up and hop out of Bentleys
We ballin', Michael Jordan, Pippin
Finesse a b*tch, that's pimpin'
I got it on me and it's in me
Pull up, we press 'em with carbons and choppers
Lil' n*gga, nah, we ain't friendly