Rick Ross - Dis Ain't What You Want (Remix) 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 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 j**elry 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 up, 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 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 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 up, 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 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 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 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 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 f** 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 b**h n***as can't keep up, send a jet for your b**h 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 up, this ain't what you want