| Man, fuck
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| What’s wrong Kyle?
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| Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad
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| Man, fuck them kids, bro! |
| Look around, bro, look at life
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| Man, you’re right
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| Mmm, you see, you see these fine bitches over here?
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| Yeah, whoa…
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| You see these trees man? |
| You see this water?
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| I guess it is okay
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| Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man
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| Man you know what, y-you're right…
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| You damn right I’m right, I can’t remember a time I was god-damn wrong
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| Man, thanks, Lil Boat
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| Hey man, that’s what I’m here for
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| I ain’t been gettin' high
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| Well, maybe a little, baby, I don’t wanna lie
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| I know when you text me, girl, I don’t always reply
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| Well you’re not an angel either, you can’t even fly
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| I noticed, you think that you know shit
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| All this shade that’s comin' at me, I wonder who throws it
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| They can’t see the vision, boy they must be out of focus
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| That’s a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
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| Otay, pray them niggas go away
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| Always hella clowns around, it look like Cirque Du Soleil
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| This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways
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| This shit still so cold when it drop, it’s gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day
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| Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don’t say it, he shows it
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| I’m just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
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| I’m in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters (Facts)
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| I got a selfie with Oprah (Facts), I just ain’t never post it
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| And I’m in my happy place posted
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| I ain’t frowned since '06, I ain’t cried since '01
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| My pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
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| You can come back to mine though
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| Your friend ain’t cute, but it’s fine though
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| We gon' end on a high note
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| I spy with my little eye
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| A girlie I can get 'cause she don’t get too many likes
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| A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
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| Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| A girlie I can get 'cause she don’t get too many likes
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| A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
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| Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| I spy, I spy with my little eye
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| I spy, I spy with my little eye
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| Oh I
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| She said she 21, I might have to ID that
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| All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack
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| I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback
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| Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins
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| I’ma send a model home with her neck throbbin'
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| I done made so much money that it’s non-stoppin'
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| Got my brothers on my back like the last name
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| I remember tellin' everyone I couldn’t be tamed
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| Woah, six months later, I had snapped and now I’m in the game
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| Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane
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| Went from «Can you take me here?» |
| to screenin' out the lane
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| Went from «Damn, this nigga lame» to remember my name
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| So I remember all the people who ain’t fucked with me
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| They went to college, now all them niggas is history
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| I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth
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| Ridin' deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy?)
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| So don’t fuck with me
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| No, lately I been livin' like luxury
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| Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys
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| And on my mother’s mother
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| I won’t fuck a bitch without a damn rubber
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| I spy with my little eye
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| A girlie I can get 'cause she don’t get too many likes
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| A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
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| Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| A girlie I can get 'cause she don’t get too many likes
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| A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
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| Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| I spy, I spy with my little eye
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| Oh I, I spy with my little eye
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| I spy, I spy with my little eye
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| Oh I |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song iSpy , by - KYLE. Song from the album Light of Mine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп