Album Name

iSpy (Feat. Lil Yachty) (No Intro)

Artist

KYLE

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.06.09

Release Agency

워너뮤직

iSpy (Feat. Lil Yachty) (No Intro) - KYLE
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 ever 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
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 I.D. 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'mma 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 screening 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' life 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 I 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