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By those thighs
You rather have me
In cowboy boots
Saying my name is Clyde
But I don't say sweet nothings
So Sly and devil gleam
Sip your Jim beam babe

the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before

lack
Poppin off on every single, listen to the track
Give your all to me tonight and i'll even let you crash 
I'm walking up the charts
I don't have

over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up

over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up

This can't be a Craig Vill song
Pull up
Hop out
Spray them
Air out
Why we keep talking bout shit I don't care bout
Just pull up
Hop out
Spray them

This next song
Is actually an uptempo song off my new record "I Am"
I love the lyrics so much
I actually wanted to do an acoustic version for you

music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My acoustics so elusive
How I do it
Cuz my understanding has

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

don't give up there's always a light
If you put your mind into it, you'll do it just right

Don't give up on your dreams
Reach for the stars
Life is too

Don't talk bout my feelings
I put it in this music
We get the spinnin' (Fa Fa Fa)
Let the choppa sing acoustics
We shoot wit persistence, its you then

up a mountain

And it might not entirely reach the peak

But I know I don't have to know it all

I would just like to see not one more seeker fall

to let go
I need an upgrade (An upgrade)
To life, version, revision, version, vision
2.0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0
Day after day, time goes by
Year after year,

To another genre, some other music
While your girl will do an acoustic
Version of my song, betrayal is strong
I'm my brother's keeper? (buzz) wrong
Don't get

Yeah I'm just trying to be the best version of me
And I won't give up 'til I get there no
And I won't give up 'til I get there no
Yeah I'm just

wanna be the best version of me

Verse 1:
Between you and me 
We like Adam and eve 
So don’t you believe 
There ain’t snakes the grass 
For a minute
Never

Try give man a little advice
All these lies fucking up your acoustics
Some man talk too much 
Think I don't know what you did 
Rest of your gang got

dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own

Think I'll fall in love with the novocaine, numbing up my pain
I don't see it there was no remains, guess i'm healthy
Now i'm feeling all the growing

a sick rap
Ay, y'all motherfuckers better sit back

Ay-aY-Ay-AY, let me talk my shit
I woke up today feeling confident
I took a blunt to the brain, it

goes by
Year after year, I'm getting older
I'm wondering how I survived
I'm craving feeling (feeling)
I'm craving soul (I'm craving soul)
Yet I'm only

I lift myself up
By tearing people I love down
It's late and I'm thinking
About all the jokes I could've drowned
I lift myself up
Pretend I have

me prolly never find me
You got me fucked up I promise
You got me fucked up
Love don't live here no more I changed up my surroundings
Imma leave yo ass

mind
Talk to a younger version of myself
What guidance would I give to help?

I'd say, don't you worry about a thing
Don't you worry about a thing
I'd