Khalil - Duey (Can You Do It)
I might pop a teslaI'm too dope for them, no contesters
Second to him
First is my pleasure
She lemme hit then get a T from my dresser
She love when I bless her
Never fold to the pressure whatever the weather
Hit prestige, I mastered the level
Stay equipped, with the golden ice bezzel
Top shotta, shot caller, pack-a-punch pen Rap apocalypse, the beat getting barred up
Who you think sparked the tar up
But this ain't no stardom
Cuz this shit just started, pardon, the rush I'm ridin the clutch
Cant loose my touch
How I paint with the brush, leanardo or some
Put her right into lust
She got reasons to do it, told me keep it hush
My niggas is screwgin, so don't screw it up
I stay steady movin, and keep runnin up
How you think you is coolin, not checking with us
I really just do it, get the cheques in a bunch
If you lost your fuckin mind
And you wanting a good time
Then you might just wanna ride
Its boutta open wide
Do your dance baby let me see it can you break your back
If you do it right, then for you, I might break a cheque
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Do the Duey
Can you do it
Tell me baby can you do it do it
Middle fingers up, to the haters them
Twitter fingers suss, why you scared of them
Its a head top thing, like plaitin is
Keep the focus straight, never think of them
Yah
Imma a livin legend and I never second guess it
Every day I'm pennnin like I'm locked in penitentiary
I am never tellin if they ever come and question
I'm with all the dogs but this ain't no veterinary
Stackin up the bark like we mining out the forestry
I got hella stories but I need the money fore you read
What the come up looked like
All the long and cold nights
Way before the sunlight
Hittin licks in sunrise
Always on that new vibe
Choosin what is our life
Not worried bout a timeline
Time to hit a punchline
I spit it surreal
Like Lucifer tryna reel you near, but my shit is lucid
So it makin you feel
If you lost your fuckin mind
And you wanting a good time
Then you might just wanna ride
Its boutta open wide
Do your dance baby let me see it can you break your back
If you do it right then for you I might break a cheque
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Can you do it
Do the Duey
Can you do it
Tell me baby can you do it do it
Written by:
Kamryn Sandiford
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