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