Karaoké iSpy Kyle & Lil Yachty

Man fuck

Man these kids man

What's wrong Kyle talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad

Man

Fuck them kids bro

Look, look around bro

Look at life

Man you're right

Mmh you see, you see these fine bitches over here

And I

Yeah woah

You see these trees man

You see this water

I guess it is okay

Come on

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 goddamn 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 noticed

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 gon' be a motherfuckin' snow day

Aye boy is good and he knows it

He don't say it, he shows it

I am 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 frowned since O-Six

I ain't cried since O-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 though

We gon' end on a high note

I spy with my little eye

A girlie I can get 'cos 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

A girlie I can get 'cos 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

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 twenty-one

I might have to I.D. that

All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack

I remember ridin' 'round the city in a Hatchback

Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins

Imma 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 screenin' 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

Ridin' deep in the van like we lookin' for a mystery

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 'cos 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

A girlie I can get 'cos 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

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