Ispy

Kyle

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Man fuck 


Intro

What's wrong Kyle 


Man these kids man talkin' shit makin' me feel bad 


Man fuck them kids bro look around bro look at life 


Man you're right 


Man you see you see these fine bitches over here 


Yeah woah 

    Dm        C 
You see these trees man You see this water 

  Dm          C 
I   guess it is okay 

                                    Dm 
Come on man you got so much more to appreciate man 

C                 Dm 
Man you know what yyou're right 

    C                                       Dm         C 
You damn right I'm right I can't remember a time I was goddamn wrong 

               Dm 
Man thanks Lil Boat 

    C                          Dm 
Hey  man that's what I'm here for 


Verse
C                      Dm 
 I ain't been gettin' high 

             CM7                       Dm7 
Well maybe a little baby I don't wanna lie 

                CM7                         Dm7 
I know when you text me girl I don't always reply 

                   C                           Dm7 
Well you're not an angel either you can't even fly 

  C                         Dm 
I notice you think that you know shit 

                      CM7                       Dm 
All this shade that's comin' at me I wonder who throws it 

Dm7                Dm                             CM7 
They can't see the vision boy they must be out of focus 

                                       Dm7 
That's a real hot album homie I wonder who wrote it oh shit 

Gsus4                 Dm7 
Otay pray them niggas go away 

Em7                                               Dm7 
Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil 

                C                               Dm7 
This is not the album either these are just the throwaways 

Dm                 C                                Dm           Dm7 
This shit still so cold when it drop it's gon' be a mothafuckin' snow day 

C                            Dm                          C 
Ayy boy is good and he knows it he don't say it he shows it 

                      Dm      Dm7              G7 
I'm just like DeRozan   if I shoot it it goes in 

                 Dm7 
I'm in Cali just coastin' get 'em so wet they need coasters 

                    Dm                           G7 
I got a selfie with Oprah I just ain't ever post it 

                          Dm             Dm7         Em7 
And I'm in my happy place posted I ain't frown since 'six 

                         Dm7             C                              Dm7 
I ain't cried since 'one my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun  


You can come back to mine though your friend ain't cute but it's fine 

Dm7 
though 

                      CM7 
We gon' end on a high note 


Chorus
                     Dm7 
I spy with my little eye 

               CM7                               Dm 
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes 

  Dm7         Dm                       Dm7 
A curlyheaded cutie I can turn into my wife 

                CM7                        Dm7 
Wait that means forever ever hold up never mind 

     CM7                  Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

  Dm7          Dm 
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes 

              C                        Dm 
A curlyheaded cutie I can turn into my wife 

Dm7             Dm                         Dm7 
Wait that means forever ever hold up never mind 

   G 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

Dm7   Dm                   Dm7 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

   C                      Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

Dm7   G7                   Dm 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

Dm7 
Oh I 


Verse
C                        Dm 
She said she twentyone I might have to ID that 

C                                 F           Dm 
All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack 

C                            Dm7 
I remember ridin' around the city in a hatchback 

CM7                           Dm7 
Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins 

     C 
I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' 

                                    Dm7         C 
I done made so much money that it's nonstoppin'  

                                    Dm7       F 
Got my brothers on my back like the last name  

  C                           Dm7 
I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed 


Chorus
                G                               Dm7         C 
Woah six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game  

                                     Dm7 
Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane 

          C                                 Dm7          Dm 
Went from Can you take me here to screening out the lane  

          C                                Dm7 
Went from Damn this nigga lame to remember my name 

C                                      Dm          Dm7 
So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me 

             Dm                          Dm7 
They went to college now all them niggas is history 

  F                              Dm7 
I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth 

       C                       Dm                    Dm7 
Riding deep in the van like we lookin' for a mystery  

         Dm   F       Em                           Dm     Dm7 
So don't fuck with me no lately I been livin' like luxury  


Verse
         C                        Dm7   Dm 
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys 

          Am                             Dm7             C 
And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber 

                     Dm7 
I spy with my little    eye 

               CM7                               Dm7 
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes 

              C                        Dm7 
A curlyheaded cutie I can turn into my wife 

                CM7                        Dm7 
Wait that means forever ever hold up never mind 

     C                    Dm7 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

  Dm           C                                 Dm 
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes 

              C                        Dm 
A curlyheaded cutie I can turn into my wife 

                CM7                        C 
Wait that means forever ever hold up never mind 


Chorus
Dm7 G7                     Dm7 
Oh I  I spy with my little eye 

                           Dm7 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

     Dm                   Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little   eye 

      C             Dm 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

   C Dm C Dm7 
Oh        I 


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