[Chorus]
I ain't never seen you, I don't trust nobody
I ain't never missin' you, I don't love no thotty
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma boost my economics
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma stretch it out and profit
I ain't never seen you, I don't trust nobody
I ain't never missin' you, I don't love no thotty
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma boost my economics
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma stretch it out and profit, yeah
[Verse 1]
Killy DaVinci, I'm ready
Prices been steady
Senses been steady since seven
Twenty-four seven
You know I rock the high fashion
Top of my class yeah, crossin' the map shit
Askin' how much, I won't answer
It doesn't matter, you don't know grand shit
She don't know my real name, I can't trust nobody
I don't want to conversate, shawty please don't call me
Bandana on my head and it's looking like a halo
Bitch I'm feeling like my neck a twenty karat angel
2016 be the season, bitch I'm goin' in
Sellin' the dream they believe in, still goin' in
Only time they be succeeding, when I go to bed
2016 I'm not sleeping, straight insomniac
Used to never hit me back, now I hit it from the back
They gon' see that I'm the man
Jealousy, nah never that
Baggy jeans my tendency
Since seventeen I'm about the raps
All my shooters in skinny jeans
'Bout to stretch your shit with the fuckin' strap
I ain't never seen you, I don't trust nobody
I ain't never missin' you, I don't love no thotty
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma boost my economics
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma stretch it out and profit
I ain't never seen you, I don't trust nobody
I ain't never missin' you, I don't love no thotty
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma boost my economics
I'ma keep it to myself, I'ma stretch it out and profit, yeah
[Verse 1]
Killy DaVinci, I'm ready
Prices been steady
Senses been steady since seven
Twenty-four seven
You know I rock the high fashion
Top of my class yeah, crossin' the map shit
Askin' how much, I won't answer
It doesn't matter, you don't know grand shit
She don't know my real name, I can't trust nobody
I don't want to conversate, shawty please don't call me
Bandana on my head and it's looking like a halo
Bitch I'm feeling like my neck a twenty karat angel
2016 be the season, bitch I'm goin' in
Sellin' the dream they believe in, still goin' in
Only time they be succeeding, when I go to bed
2016 I'm not sleeping, straight insomniac
Used to never hit me back, now I hit it from the back
They gon' see that I'm the man
Jealousy, nah never that
Baggy jeans my tendency
Since seventeen I'm about the raps
All my shooters in skinny jeans
'Bout to stretch your shit with the fuckin' strap
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