Told Em' Lyrics

(I love you jamal)

I was in a Beamer steady rollin (love you jamal)

Hold you, bae don't believe nun' that you told em'

4nem, not Chicago raised but kno' the whole land

Opp thot, I don't want her, but she tryna hold hands

Came up off, "Trackhawk!," so they noticed

I don't want no friends, I want the dough quick

But my birthmom tryna talk, but I've been chosen

Sorry, I don't give a fuck bout' what you told em'

Back then, they was bullying cause i rapping

Real talk, I've been Jay Jr for a couple years

Triple J started the moment

I can't eat, I can feel bogus, ugh

Allah showed me the way so then I chose it

.40 a gat incase they closin'

Hold this, this is not the end, this not the closing

I'm chosen, yeah I'm chosin, lovin' the moment

Honestly, I do this for my family (Grahh)

When we lost Fatima, it was tragic

Lost Nyamizi too, was feelin' trapped in

Remember my aunt Zaina, can't believe that it happened

Yeah I lost my bro, so yea it haunts me

Niggas think they know me, they don't know I'm trappin'

Feelin' broken, fresh out of sadness, reacting, I was actin', I wasn't lackin'

I was in a Beamer steady rollin

Hold you, bae don't believe nun' that you told em'

4nem, not Chicago raised but kno' the whole land

Opp thot, I don't want her, but she tryna hold hands

Came up off, "Trackhawk!," so they noticed

I don't want no friends, I want the dough quick

But my birthmom tryna talk, but I've been chosen

Sorry, I don't give a fuck bout' what you told em'

Back then, they was bullying cause i rapping

Real talk, I've been Jay Jr for a couple years

Triple J started the moment

I can't eat, I can feel bogus, ugh

I was in a Beamer steady rollin (Rollin, Rollin')

Bae don't believe nun' that you told em' (told em' baby, told em' baby)

Not Chicago raised but kno' the whole land (kno' the whole land, kno' the whole land)

I don't want her, but she tryna hold hands

(Hands, ugh ya)

Came up off, "Trackhawk!," so they noticed

I don't want no friends, I want the dough quick

But my birthmom tryna talk, but I've been chosen

Sorry, I don't give a fuck bout' what you told em'

I was in a Beamer steady rollin (Rollin, Rollin')

Baby don't believe nun' that you told em'