Released on December 2, 2016

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[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

L-look around, bro, look at life

Man, you're right

Mm, 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 goddamn wrong

Man, thanks, Lil Boat

Hey, man, that's what I'm here for


[Verse 1: 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 ('Ply)

Well, you're not an angel either, you can't even fly (Yeah)

I noticed, you think that you know shit (Why you know?)

All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it (Throws it)

They can't see the vision, boy, they must be outta focus (Outta focus)

That's a real hot album, homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit (Woo)

Otay, pray them niggas go away (Go away)

Always hella clowns around, it look like Cirque Du Soleil (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

Ayy, boy is good and he knows it (Yup), he don't say it, he shows it (Yup)

I'm just like DeRozan (Yup), if I shoot it, it goes in (Yup)

I'm in Cali just coastin' (Yup), get 'em so wet, they need coasters (Facts)

I got a selfie with Oprah (Facts), I just ain't ever post it

And I'm in my happy place, posted

I ain't frowned 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

[Chorus: KYLE & Lil Yachty]

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, eye)

A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes (Get, likes)

A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife (Cutie, wife)

Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind (Forever, no, no)

[Post-Chorus: KYLE & Lil Yachty]

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, I spy with my little eye (I spy)

Oh, I (Oh)


[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]

She said she twenty-one, I might have to ID that (How old are you?)

All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack (You dig?)

I remember ridin' 'round the city in a Hatchback (Yeah)

Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins (Heh, yeah)

I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' (Yeah, yeah)

I done made so much money that it's nonstoppin'

Got my brothers on my back like the last name (Jersey)

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 (Bling)

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 fuck with me

They went to college, now all them niggas is history (They broke)

I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth (Yeah)

Ridin' deep in the van like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy?)

So don't fuck with me

No, lately I been livin' like luxury (Yeah)

Boat and KYLE stick together like piano keys (Yeah)

And on my mother's mother, I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber

[Chorus: KYLE & Lil Yachty]

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, eye)

A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes (Get, likes)

A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife (Cutie, wife)

Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind (Forever, no, no)


[Post-Chorus: KYLE]

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