Ispy chords by Kyle Andrews

Intro:
Man f**k...
What's wrong Kyle?
Man, these... kids, man, talking sh*t, making me feel bad
Man... f**k them kids, bro. Look around, bro, look at life
Man, you're right
Mn... you see, you see these fine b**ches over here?
Yeah, whoa
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:
D                     A
I ain't been gettin' high...
                Em                         G
Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie
                 D                             A
I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply
                      Em                          G
Well, you're not an angel either, you can't even fly
   D                          A
I notice, you think that you know sh*t
                       Em                          G
All this shade that's coming at me, I wonder who throws it
                     D                                A
They can't see the vision, boy, they must be out of focus
                   Em                          G
That's a real hot album, homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh, sh*t
D                      A
Otay, pray them niggas go away
        Em                                           G
Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil
                 D                                  A
This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways
                    Em                                     G
This sh*t still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a motherf**king snow day
D                               A                              Em
Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it
                          G                           D
I am just like the DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
                          A                                   Em
I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters
                          G                           D
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain't never post it
                               A                         Em
And Im in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06
                        G                  D                         A
I ain't cried since '01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
                            Em                                            G
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:
D                     A
I spy with my little eye
               Em                                 G
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
                D                        A
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
                   Em                           G
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
D                     A
I spy with my little eye
               Em                                 G
A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes
                D                        A
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
                    Em                          G
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
       D                     A
Oh, I, I spy with my little eye
      Em                     G
I spy, I spy with my little eye
       D                     A
Oh, I, I spy with my little eye
       Em                    G
I spy, I spy with my little eye