Can I

Do Or Die

Composición de: D. Smith/Samuel Lindley
Hook: 

Roll, roll, roll there, there, there 

You don't have to go that far, 

You just slide in to my car 



[verse 1] 

I got my eyes on 52 inch.. 
Wit my fingers on chocolate, thick .. 
and rich..ay 

Smoke the last of the grass, 
put the duck(female) in glass (car), 
Sipin' crys(tal) back at her pad... 

Now swervin wit a virgin, 
Baby doll, what ya nervous? 

Recline let it on by 

Instead of spend'n stack, 
pimp really kick back... 

Get some ass just like that! 

See, I never been ahead 
Can't afford to have a....Lexus, 
neva fly to.....Texas, 
Pele and Dodge??? thats us.. 
don't test us... get checked wit the texa) 

But back to your slo lo..... 
I really wanna know about your lo lo 

You can stop actin' so- so intimadated by the slow flow 

Hurtin' feelings is a no no 

we can sip versache at the sun beach, 
Damaged by the sun heat 

Me and you thinkin one beat.... 
You think it's the weed talking.. 

Conversation on the bomb, 
Took a pause for a minute... 
You start walking 

I know it's your first time 
just follow your first mind 

But when you lose control- 
I'ma smooth ya soul 

But all I really wanna know... 


Hook: 2x 



Can I? 
Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there 
You don't have to go that far, 

You just slide into my car 



[verse 2] 

Baby,would you die for me? 
When I can't see... give a eye for me? 
Lay to the side and cry for me? 
When I'm in my grave say bye for me? 

Cause I might be, 
Chillin' wit your glass for me, lay low while I past the B 

If you really wanna ride, when the time is right, put it off to the side, 
Come on... 
Ride, ride... wit daddy 

Dive past, in the caddy, 
Spittin'honey in ya ear like a bumble bee 

Want some ends? 
Come run wit me.... 
Let me show you what fun can be 

Chop it up for Beyond C-(Beyond Content) 

Ain't this some (shhh...) still 
Playa hate cause I kept real 

Never asked for a free meal 
All I asked, if I work coming up from the dirt, show me luv not a fake thrill 

I'ma flirt wit the girls 
And um...make sure that they worth 
diamond and pearls, 
And um... 

Travel... round the world 
And um, 
Make m.o.n.e.y..... 
Have fun, 
betta have da bomb- 
Parly everday...... wit my homies 
I will never leave you lonely, 
I keep it real for my homies 

Feel, a little down out and lonely, 
come on 



Hook: 2x 


Can I ? 
roll, roll, roll, there, there, there? 

You don't have to go that far, 

You just slide in to my car 



[verse 3] 

And they know when I be on, 
In the back of a caddy... 
Ridin' three strong 

Roll the B's on... 
Hit the switch, 106 , 
roll the caddy wit D's on 

To the head and the weed gone 

See the mansion doors, steppin' through house through the corral doors 

Before you get to the marble floors... Like a persian rug ... 
Calgon in the tub... 

want to remind about da luv making, 
cause Id leave you where I met you... 
At the club shakin' 

Now, do you like crumbs or bakin'? 

Baby, maybe I'm mistaken... 

It ain't no simp in me... 
It's all pimp in me 

And I can tell.., Ya flip a g stack 

And if it's you... 
let it bring three baaaack..... 

And now the p-i-m-p's baaaaack 

Now let my words massage you, relaaaax 

[talking] 



Baby it's like p-o-p-i-m-p, olgy 

But obviously..... 
Joe don't wanna be a player no mo' 

So what I really wanna know is... 



Hook: 2x 



Can I 
roll, roll, roll, there, there, there 

You don't have to go that far, 

You just slide in to my car 



Can I 
roll, roll, roll, there, there, there 

2x to end
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