Lil Durk - Dis Aint What You Want (Remix) lyrics

rate me

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

Niggas 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 niggas this ain’t what you want

Hook:

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, dis ain’t what you want

I hear them niggas after me, this ain’t what you want

And I guarantee dis ain’t what you want

I’m from the land where ain’t no lackin’ at, dis ain’t what you want

I wrap em up we get a dark car, dis aint what you want

Rick the ruler, spent 150 on a bueller,

How you gon’ rob the robber?

how you gonna shoot the shooter

Niggas rappin’ with a

But them cars no ceilings at,

Best front where you killers at nigga

LeBron James I ain’t Trinidad nigga,

Ridin’ 300 with my nigga Durk

Coke boy niggas put you in a hearse, Chi town niggas put you on a shirt

NY I’m the one my nigga, you can hate don’t frown my nigga

With Donals Trump in the trunk my nigga

Wanna buy a car nigga 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?

[Hook:]

Niggas 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, dis 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

Niggas get slumped, you’re the first to get blamed

A nigga try us, you’re the first one to get changed

A nigga 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)

Dis ain’t what you want

Got killers in the back, got hitters in the front

If I tell my niggas wack, then niggas getting’ 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

Fuck a famous ho, I wake up be on TMZ

I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol that gmt

I got Baquet’s on the wrist, flex on your bitch

Niggas can’t keep up, for your bitch

Baby mama ready, she next in the list

Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up!

Hook:

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, dis ain’t what you want

I hear them niggas after me, this ain’t what you want

And I guarantee dis ain’t what you want

I’m from the land where ain’t no lackin’ at, dis ain’t what you want

I wrap em up we get a dark car, dis ain’t what you want