Dm7 can be replaced by a simpler Dm, but it may not sound as good.
I recommend the two chords being finger picked to better resemble the
keyboard that is listened through the song.
[Intro: Kyle + 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
[Verse 1: Kyle]
C Dm7
I ain't been gettin' high...
C Dm7
Well maybe a little, baby I don't wanna lie
C Dm7
I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply
C Dm7
Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly
C Dm7
I notice, you think that you know shit
C 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
C Dm7
That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
C Dm7
Otay, pray them niggas go away
C 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 gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day
C Dm7
Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it
C Dm7
I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
C Dm7
I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters
C Dm7
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't never post it
C Dm7
And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06
C Dm7
I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
C Dm7
You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute but it's fine though
C Dm7
We gon' end on a high note
Kyle Breaks Down "iSpy"
[Chorus: Kyle]
C Dm7
I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
C Dm7
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
C Dm7
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
C Dm7
I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
C Dm7
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
C Dm7
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
[Refrain: Kyle]
C Dm7
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
I spy, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I...
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
C Dm7
She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that
C Dm7
All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack
C Dm7
I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback
C Dm7
Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins
C Dm7
I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin'
C Dm7
I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin'
C Dm7
Got my brothers on my back like the last name
C Dm7
I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed
C Dm7
Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I'm in the game
C Dm7
Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane
C Dm7
Went from "Can you take me here?" to skrrting out the lane
C Dm7
Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name
C Dm7
So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me
C Dm7
They went to college, now all them niggas is history
C Dm7
Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth
C Dm7
Riding deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy!)
C Dm7
So don't fuck with me
C Dm7
No, lately I been livin' like luxury
C Dm7
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys
C Dm7
And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber
[Chorus: Kyle]
C Dm7
I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
C Dm7
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
C Dm7
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
C Dm7
I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
C Dm7
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
C Dm7
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
[Refrain: Kyle]
C Dm7
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
I spy, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
C Dm7
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I...