[Intro]   My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)   You can do it too   My nigga you can do it too   You can do it too   You can do it too (Just tellin you, ya know?)      [Verse 1]   Aiyyo   Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills   By listening to squeals of PJ wheels   As we land I duck down, I stick my head up my dick is   being sucked down, by a bitch named what now   I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars   Look at the reflection of my foreign car by R & R   I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel   You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel   I was a marching band, I was a skateboader   Jesus made wine, I couldn't make water   Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoarders   You niggaz were cool in school now you niggaz take orders   I'm not dissin your job   But now you listen and nod   Some mount the limit shit, I know this position is odd      Don't Gasp for air   You can turn blue   Look, accel nigga   trust me you can do it      [Chorus]   You can do it too young blood   You can do it too young love   Just watch what you do young blood   And watch whose in your crew young blood   It don't matter if you do drugs,   And even if you threw slugs   You can do it too young blood   I did you can do it too      [Verse Two]   I know niggaz are like there's no returning when I   bought that white five-fifth   So white that the coke heads just might try sniff   I ordered the phatom coupe, that's smoke pipe grey   And the interior was like crack white beige   At least that's what it looked like when it was on that page   I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh well   Life's a bitch but not too extreme   Life's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck full steam   I make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin my cream   I'm coming to america call me Prince Akeem, yessir   It's kinda weird, 'cause this I dream   Kinda prophetic ya get it 'cause this I seen   These type of visions, since I's teen   I told my teacher what I saw, she said I missed byzine   Laughed with the class with the slightest clue   You 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 attitude   Pharrell he don't even know you but he mad at you   He got robbed and it seems he has a huge   He's frustrated and that it all he has is you   So, things propel and things excel   The next the a bing comes out the barrell   And my man they accused him of sittin tight up in jail   Ironic he close my man luke can hear him yell   I ain't do it but somebody dropped him flat   I felt the wind from it, that was God cocking back   I got a call from Virginia grandma went back   The line was fluctuated but it just now went flat   See her body went down and her soul went up   She sent angels around me so evil could not touch   I don't lie no more and I'm haunted when I fuck   Wealthy niggaz with a conscience, yeah you know what's up   The wires across, and it's breeding a plague   The conscience is hungry, and it's eating away   Trying to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vain   Up all night with the books and you read till the day   But still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paper   Push a cat in the corner, trust me it's the nature   Never underestimate the-things you do   Read your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go      [Chorus]      [Man Singing]   Don't be afraid to look up the sky [8X]