You Can Do It Too

[Intro]My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)You can do it tooMy nigga you can do it tooYou can do it tooYou can do it too (Just tellin you, ya know?)[Verse 1]AiyyoNever in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrillsBy listening to squeals of PJ wheelsAs we land I duck down, I stick my head up my dick isbeing sucked down, by a bitch named what nowI look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange starsLook at the reflection of my foreign car by R & RI stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eelYou know the new checks with nigo face right on the heelI was a marching band, I was a skateboaderJesus made wine, I couldn't make waterOx-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoardersYou niggaz were cool in school now you niggaz take ordersI'm not dissin your jobBut now you listen and nodSome mount the limit shit, I know this position is oddDon't Gasp for airYou can turn blueLook, accel niggatrust me you can do it[Chorus]You can do it too young bloodYou can do it too young loveJust watch what you do young bloodAnd watch whose in your crew young bloodIt don't matter if you do drugs,And even if you threw slugsYou can do it too young bloodI did you can do it too[Verse Two]I know niggaz are like there's no returning when Ibought that white five-fifthSo white that the coke heads just might try sniffI ordered the phatom coupe, that's smoke pipe greyAnd the interior was like crack white beigeAt least that's what it looked like when it was on that pageI combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh wellLife's a bitch but not too extremeLife's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck full steamI make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin my creamI'm coming to america call me Prince Akeem, yessirIt's kinda weird, 'cause this I dreamKinda prophetic ya get it 'cause this I seenThese type of visions, since I's teenI told my teacher what I saw, she said I missed byzineLaughed with the class with the slightest clueYou be buying my shit, and I be rappin to you, but you can do it too[Chorus][Verse Three]I know you heard the story about the dude with the attitudePharrell he don't even know you but he mad at youHe got robbed and it seems he has a hugeHe's frustrated and that it all he has is youSo, things propel and things excelThe next the a bing comes out the barrellAnd my man they accused him of sittin tight up in jailIronic he close my man luke can hear him yellI ain't do it but somebody dropped him flatI felt the wind from it, that was God cocking backI got a call from Virginia grandma went backThe line was fluctuated but it just now went flatSee her body went down and her soul went upShe sent angels around me so evil could not touchI don't lie no more and I'm haunted when I fuckWealthy niggaz with a conscience, yeah you know what's upThe wires across, and it's breeding a plagueThe conscience is hungry, and it's eating awayTrying to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vainUp all night with the books and you read till the dayBut still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paperPush a cat in the corner, trust me it's the natureNever underestimate the-things you doRead your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go[Chorus][Man Singing]Don't be afraid to look up the sky [8X]