[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 aint trickin' if you're worth more than Spreewell
n***as snitches screenshot all your emails
Told them people now your hot
All your females, tracking devices on your car, all details
Youngins 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
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' where the millions at n***a?
But them cars no ceilings at n***a
n***as 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 than 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?
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[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]
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' slumped
You ain't gotta have no .. 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, send a jet for your b**h
Baby mama ready, she next on the list
Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up
[Hook]