3.13 #1

KYLE - iSpy (ft. Lil Yachty)

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
Mmm you see? 
You see these fine bitches over here?
Yeah woah
You see these trees man? 
You see this water?
I guess it is okay
Come on man 
you got so much more to appreciate man
Man you know what 
y-you're right
You damn right I'm right 
I can't remember a time 
I was god-damn wrong
Man thanks Lil' Boat
Hey man 
that's what I'm here for

I ain't been gettin' high
Well maybe a little 
baby I don't wanna lie
I know when you text me girl 
I don't always reply
Well you're not an angel either 
you can't even fly
I notice you think that you know shit
All this shade that's comin' at me 
I wonder who throws it
They can't see the vision 
boy they must be out of focus
That's a real hot album homie 
I wonder who wrote it oh shit
Otay pray them niggas go away
Always hella clowns around 
it look like Cirque Du Soleil
This is not the album either 
these are just the throwaways
This shit still so cold when it drop 
it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day
Ayy boy is good and he knows it 
he don't say it he shows it
I'm just like DeRozan 
if I shoot it it goes in
I am in Cali just coastin' 
get 'em so wet they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah 
I just ain't never post it
And I'm in my happy place posted 
I ain't frown since '06
I ain't cried since '01 
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 though
We gon' end on a high note

Kyle Breaks Down "iSpy"

I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get 
'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie 
I can turn into my wife
Wait that means forever 
ever hold up never mind
Oh I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get 
'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie 
I can turn into my wife
Wait that means forever 
ever hold up never mind

Oh I I spy with my little eye
I spy I spy with my little eye
Oh I I spy with my little eye
I spy I spy with my little eye
Oh I

She said she 21 
I might have to ID that
All my bitches come in pairs 
like balls in my nutsack
I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback
Lookin' for a problem 
with my young goblins
I'ma send a model home 
with her neck throbbin'
I done made so much money 
that it's non-stoppin'
Got my brothers on my back 
like the last name
I remember tellin' 
everyone I couldn't be tamed
Woah six months later I had snapped 
and now I'm in the game
Went from fake chains 
to diamonds in another lane
Went from "Can you take me here?" 
to skrrting out the lane
Went from "Damn this nigga lame" 
to remember my name
So I remember all the people 
who ain't fucked with me
They went to college 
now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth
Riding deep in the van 
like we lookin' for a mystery Raggy!
So don't fuck with me
No lately I been livin' like luxury
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys
And on my mother's mother 
I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber

I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get 
'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie 
I can turn into my wife
Wait that means forever 
ever hold up never mind
Oh II spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get 
'cause she don't get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie 
I can turn into my wife
Wait that means forever 
ever hold up never mind

Oh I I spy with my little eye
I spy I spy with my little eye
Oh I I spy with my little eye
I spy I spy with my little eye
Oh I