AINT GOIN BACK

Yeah
 Ain't no fucking way I'm going back
 Got way too much shit to take care of
 And I'm having way too much fun pissing y'all off
 It's starting to look real rough out here for y'all
 It's just the beginning too
 Yeah, come on, come on (Yeah)
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle
 I go way harder than most of y'all
 If one of y'all died, wouldn't toast to y'all
 I don't really care to get close to y'all
 I live in a gym, I'm supposed to ball
 Mom was applying for the food stamps
 Every night studio boot camps
 All I had there was a lot of free time
 Cheap wine and my mind and my two hands
 And the same confidence that I have right now
 It was more back then to be honest
 Before the world got a hold of me and started controlling me
 Now I'm more tapped in to the comments, than I should be
 I admit that, so fuck y'all, give me my dick back
 Middle finger gift wrap, for the chit chat
 And to anyone thinkin' I should quit rap
 I ain't goin' back now (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle
 Who's in my league? Not you
 Who makes your beats? Not you
 Who does your hooks? Not you
 Bitch I'm elite, top 2
 And not 2, bitch I'm the 1
 It's crazy to think that I barely begun
 Already on Forbes, already in Staples
 I still got 4 years 'til my twenties are done
 I'm having my fun
 My house is a brothel
 I'm fucking her bad 'cause her pussy is gospel
 Your life is awful, that ain't my fault
 Y'all need a miracle, talk to your god
 I'm not letting up
 Fuck how you feel
 I got my boots laced and I'm out
 I threw 20k in my studio
 I brought the blue flame to my house
 I ain't goin' back, ah (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 Split five I make doubles
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when there was no Russ, just Russell
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 To when mom cried so much, it left a puddle
 I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
 But I stay tapped in to that hustle