Ispy Lyrics - Zee Trippy

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 coming 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 motherfucking snow day 

Aye, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it 

I am 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 never 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 

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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... 

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She said she twenty-one, I might have to I.D. that 

All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack 

I remember riding 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 

Whoa, 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' like 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...