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[Intro]
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)

[Chorus]
I ain’t goin’ back (I ain’t goin’ back)
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)
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

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
I ain’t goin’ back now (I ain’t goin’ back)
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)
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

[Verse 2]
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
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

[Chorus]
I ain’t goin’ back, ah (I ain’t goin’ back)
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)
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)

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[Verse 1]
I’m watchin’ you through the zoom lens view
You a star, the most beautiful by far
Doin’ your dance over by the bar
Flowin’, not knowin’ where you’ll go tomorrow
Come on, girl, give me a swing or a twirl
‘Cause I’m just a man trapped up in your world
For now, and can’t help but to wonder how
You manage to rock harder than a whole crowd
Of people that like, got ya lookin’ outta sight
And even when dim, you look fit, firm and trim
I can’t front, sexy, I’m like Heavens to Betsy
And that’s not your name, but I’m glad that I came
‘Cause for me, you are like the ill inspiration
All on your own, just you against the nation
Of many that come, from live to humdrum
In search of a good time, lookin’ for some
So many fellas to like, in ya head’s high life
So this song today is for you, alright?

Do ya thing, baby, keep it raw now, on the floor now, ya know?

[Hook]
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl, check her out, y’all
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
Beyond a shadow of a doubt, y’all
She gets busy
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
My Dancin’ Girl, word up
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl

[Verse 2]
You’re never afraid to hit the floor and get paid
The rush of it got ya goin’ strong for the trade
So go on, girl, I can dig it
The way you just flick it makes all the guys wanna stick it
Do you like glue? Maybe your nickname’s Boo
Or mystery, I want you to know that this could be
A tribute to you with much respect due
From your man Extra P. of the highest degree
From the Queens Lounge family, kid roll deluxe
Walk in the joint, holdin’ mega ill wild bucks
Flippin’ the script on all the so-called
So come and have a seat so we can both have a ball
We only have one life to live, so let’s live it
And dance all night until we both can’t give it
Another bit of energy, get down and doin’
The same exact time next week to EQ it

Do ya thing, now, keep it raw now, on the floor now, ya know?

[Hook]
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl, check her out, y’all
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
Beyond a shadow of a doubt, y’all
She gets busy
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
My Dancin’ Girl, word up
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl

[Verse 3]
Well, it’s the end of the night and we both are at a hype
For the max, it’s time to cool off and just relax
Go home and watch cable ’til the sunlight shine
I never seen a Dancin’ Girl run like mine
Through the whole night, dancin’ for me and to the T
I’m never frontin’ on her just as long as she be
My Dancin’ Girl, the one I do adore
The minute she hits the *chi-ka-chik* dancefloor
She lights up the party for mostly everybody
So go on, girl, illuminate the whole party

Do ya thing, now, keep it raw now, on the floor now, ya know?

[Hook]
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl, love her
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
Never be another, she gets busy
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
My Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl, always rock the show
Never afraid to hit the flo’ with Large Pro
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl
She’s my Dancin’ Girrrrrrl
She’s my Dancin’ Girl

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[Intro: Wiley, Caramel Brownie]

Yo, this is Eskiboy and Caramel Brownie
This one produced by Caramel Brownie, listen up
Yo, we’re doin’ this ting
‘Boy Better Know’ big up Jme, CEO (Boy Better Know)
Shut your mout’
Ay, listen

[Verse: Wiley,Caramel Brownie]

Find it in the [?] if you can’t keep up
[??] can’t keep up
If you don’t know me then go on Google
Type in Eskiboy and then you can read up
Yo my name’s Caramel Brownie
And you on the low can’t read us
I don’t know what it takes to defeat us
Play games ‘cause you can never cheat us
You should see how the crowd they greet us
So excited they been dying to meet us
Other mixed-doubles in the game can’t beat us
I don’t know who in the game is gonna lead us
They will [?] then try and retrieve us
I’m sayin’ go-away A&R, leave us
I’m sayin’ to the [?]
We’ll sign-up [?] underground call us when you need us
She’s clued up, we’re old school
Like the front of your old trainers: glued up
Check the programme, watch how we move up
Wanna spit on the beat, it’s already been chewed up
It’s all good if you wanna hear new stuff
I got new stuff, slew [n snipe?] and [?] a too tough
Please don’t [?] act too rough
Normal, slap ‘em in the head with a ruler
[?] when I wear Dior’s
Got a problem with me or
[??????]
Watch me, I’ll piss on your family tree or
I’ll spit on the door let ‘em know that it’s me or
I’ll egg the windows, laugh at me or
Keep a straight-face stand stiff in the place
Can’t take my place, not two, or three or
We’re number one, you say you can’t see or
Might you be lying, see or, she saw
[?] makin’ P or
Makin’ up ground in the game like we are
I’m a changed character
Ain’t the same calibre
I don’t need a manager
Stick with me or travel your own path
What am I doin’? Don’t ask
I’m perfecting my flow to the tee or
Somethin’ like that
We make the hard [track?] spitters in the game
Wanna roll with me or
Go against me or
Try not to pay me what they owe me or
I’m gonna hav’ta hit the road
Smash up your black old MG or
You don’t wanna get a [?] for a key or
[??????]
The groove’s at the door, then you come with me or
[?] you come with me or

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[Verse 1]
I gave you soft, I gave you sweet
Just like a lion, you came for a sheep
Oh no, don’t try to hustle me
You took my love, mistook it for weakness
I guarantee I won’t repeat this
No, don’t try to hustle me

[Pre-Chorus]
I live my life a bullet in a gun
Give you all my love ’til my patience is done
Oh no, don’t try to hustle me

[Chorus]
So don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me, and don’t hustle me
So don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me, no
Don’t fuck with me, don’t hustle me

[Verse 2]
A boy like you, you think you know it all
Build it up and you’re bound to fall
Oh no-oh-oh, tryna hustle me
I spend my days tryna do you right
But you’ve been blind, you can’t see the light
Oh no-oh-oh-oh-oh, tryna hustle me

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I live my life a bullet in a gun
Give you all my love ’til my patience is done
Oh no, don’t try to hustle me

[Chorus]
So don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me, and don’t hustle me
So don’t hustle me, no, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me, yeah, don’t hustle me

[Bridge]
‘Cause it won’t do no good at all to say you’re sorry now
You words, they are falling on deaf ears
And it won’t do no good at all to try to work it out
How you can you replace all these years?
‘Cause now you’ve gone and thrown away
The very thing you need
Bitch, please, don’t try to hustle me

[Chorus]
Don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me (Hey), don’t hustle me (Yeah)
Don’t hustle me (Don’t hustle me), don’t hustle me (Hey)
Don’t fuck with me, don’t hustle me
Don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me, don’t hustle me
Said don’t hustle me, don’t hustle me
Don’t fuck with me, don’t hustle me

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[Verse]
Hey there, are you listenin’?
I just found a dead man by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Spread your wings and take the leap
Spill your blood all on the street by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Why isn’t anybody listening
This world is so beautiful, but then again
But then again

[Chorus]
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go?
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go?

[Verse]
Hey there, are you listenin’?
I just found a dead man by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Spread your wings and take the leap
Spill your blood all on the street by the bridge again
By the bridge again
Why isn’t anybody listening
This world is so beautiful, but then again
But then again

[Chorus]
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go?
It feels like everywhere I go
I’m searching for something inside my soul
If I never find what I’m searching for
Would you still love me or let me go?