Rick Ross
Dis Ain’t What You Want (Remix)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I got cuban links, Santa Ria
In the hood no shirt, no fear
Aaron Hernandez with a verse, no plea deals
Gave your bitch a new purse, new V12
It is trickin' if you're worth more than Sprewell
N***as snitches screenshot all your emails
Told them people now your hot
All your females, tracking devices on your car, all details
Youngens watching how I get it I delete em
I'm in my Bentley in my fitted lotta jewelry on
Nothing less than a brick but to each his own
Better ask them other n***as this ain't what you want

[Hook: Lil Durk]
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows so well, this ain't what you want
I'm on the road you can't go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them n***as after me, but this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this ain't what you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up, we get 'em done cause, this ain't what you want

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Rick the Ruler, spent 150 on a bueller
How you gon' rob the robber?
How you gon' shoot the shooter?
N***as rappin' where the millions at n***a
But them cars no ceilings at
Best front where your killers at n***a
LeBron James, I ain't Trinidad, n***a
Ridin' 300 with my n***a Durk
Coke boy n***as put you in a hearse
Chi-Town n***as put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my n***a
You can hate, don't frown, my n***a
With Donald Trump in the trunk, my n***a
Wanna buy a car n***a no lease
Number one hip hop police
Coke Boys hottest in the whole east
Smash out like four weeks
This ain't what you want
I know them streets is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov where you from?
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows so well, this ain't what you want
I'm on the road you can't go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them n***as after me, but this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this ain't what you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up, we get 'em done cause, this ain't what you want

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
N***as claim that they're after me, but this ain't what they want
Cause I hopped into this industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, this ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, this ain't what they want
In my own city they hate on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, fuck Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I terrify my city
They say I terrify my city
N***as get slumped, you're the first to get blamed
A n***a try us, you're the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my name
They ride on me, ask is Lil Durk my name (L's)

[Verse 4: Meek Mill]
Ladders on deck, this ain't what you want
Got killers in the back, got hitters in the front
If I tell my n***as wack, then n***as gettin' slugged
You ain't gotta have asthma to get hit with the pump
In my own city they hate on me, put weight on me
Try and snatch my chain, that's breaking news on NBC
Fuck a famous ho, I wake up, be on TMZ
I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol', that GMT
I got Piguet’s on the wrist, flex on your bitch
N***as can't keep up, send a jet for your bitch
Baby mama ready, she next on the list
And I vowed to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up!
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows so well, this ain't what you want
I'm on the road you can't go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them n***as after me, but this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this ain't what you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up, we get 'em done cause, this ain't what you want