AINT GOIN BACK - Russ

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)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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

Yeah, 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)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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 one

It’s crazy to think that I barely begun

Already on Forbes, Already in Staples

I still got four years 'til my twenties are done

I’m having my fun, my house is a brothel

I’m fucking a Baptist, her pussy is gospel

Your life is awful, that ain’t my fault

Yell at your mirror, go 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, bitch

I ain’t goin' back, ah (I ain’t goin' back)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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)

To splittin' five on McDoubles

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 (Yeah)