Lil Durk - Dis Ain't What You Want lyrics

[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 b**h a new purse, new V12 It is trickin' if you're worth more than [?] 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 [?] I'm in my Bentley in my [?] 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 Cause the road you can't go I know, this ain't what you want I hear them n***as after me, 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 a dark car, 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 gonna shoot the shooter n***as rappin' with a [?] But them cars no ceilings at Best front where your k**ers 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 hotter [?] [?] This ain't what you want I know them streets is watchin' I'm bumpin' Hov where you from? (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); [Hook] [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 sh** ain't sh** 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 f** TMZ, f** 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 rat on me ask is Lil Durk my name (L's) [Verse 4: Meek Mill] [?], this ain't what you want Got k**ers 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 [?] 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 f** a famous ho, I wake up be on TMZ I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol' that gmt I got Baguet's on the wrist, flex on your b**h n***as can't keep up, [?] for your b**h Baby mama ready, she next in the list Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up! [Hook]