Luyện nghe bài hát This Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got cuban links, Ria
In the no shirt, no fear
Aaron Hernandez with a verse, no plea
Gave bitch a new purse, new V12
It aint trickin' if you're worth more than
Niggas snitches all your emails
Told them now your hot
All your females, tracking devices on your car, all
Youngins watching how I get it I em
I'm in my Bentley in my fitted lotta on
Nothing less than a but to each his own
Better ask them other this ain't what you want

[Hook: Lil
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you
I 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
Cause the road you go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them niggas after me, this ain't you want
And I guarantee this ain't you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you
I 'em up we get a dark car, this ain't what you want

[Verse 2: French
the Ruler, spent 150 on a bueller
How you gon' rob the
How you shoot the shooter
Niggas rappin' the millions at nigga?
But them cars no at nigga
front where your killers at nigga?
LeBron James I ain't nigga
Ridin' 300 with my Durk
Coke boy niggas put you in a
Chi town put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate don't frown my
With Donald Trump in the trunk my
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
Coke boys hotter than the East
Smash ...out like weeks
ain't what you want
I know them is watchin'
I'm Hov where you from?

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

[Verse 4: Mill]
Ladders on deck, ain't what you want
Got killers in the back, got in the front
If I tell my niggas wack, then niggas gettin'
You gotta have no .. to get hit with the pump
In my own city they on me, put weight on me
Try and my chain, that's breaking news on NBC
a famous ho, I wake up be on TMZ
I spent a mill, on my new Rol' that GMT
I got Baguet's on the wrist, on your bitch
Niggas keep up, send a jet for your bitch
Baby ready, she next on the list
Now to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up