Ispy

Kyle

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Man fuck 


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 

     Dm 
Yeah woah 

              C 
You see these trees man You see this water 

Dm 
I guess it is okay 

     C                              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 

CM7     C                      Dm7 C 
Hey man  that's what I'm here for  


Verse
                          Dm7 
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 

                   CM7                         Dm 
Well you're not an angel either you can't even fly 

  C                         Dm 
I notice you think that you know shit 

                      CM7                       Dm7 
All this shade that's comin' at me I wonder who throws it 

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

                  CM7                      Dm7 
That's a real hot album homie I wonder who wrote it oh shit 

     G7                  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 

                   C                                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              C 
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 

G7                  Dm7                          G7 
I got a selfie with Oprah I just ain't ever post it 

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

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

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

Dm7 
though 

                      C 
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 

              C                        Dm7 
A curlyheaded cutie I can turn into my wife 

                CM7                        Dm7 
Wait that means forever ever hold up never mind 

     C                    Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

               CM7                               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 

   G 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

Dm7   C                    Dm 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

   Dm7                    Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

      G7                   Dm7 
I spy I spy with my little eye 


Oh I 


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

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

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

C                             CM7 
Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins 

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

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

                                    F 
Got my brothers on my back like the last name 

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


Chorus
                G7                          Dm7 
Woah six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game 

          C                          Dm 
Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane 

          C7                      Dm        Dm7 
Went from Can you take me here to screening    out the lane 

                               Dm7 
Went from Damn this nigga lame to remember my name 

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

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

F C                              Dm7   F 
I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth 

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

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

         C                        Dm 
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys 

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

                     Dm 
I spy with my little eye 

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

              CM7                      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 

               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 

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

   C                      Dm7 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

Em7                        Dm 
I spy I spy with my little eye 

     C                    Dm 
Oh I I spy with my little eye 

      Dm7 
I spy I spy with my little eye 


Oh I 

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