slip slide
donnie trumpet & the social experiment
heyyo mr. chance the rapper
i greatly appreciate the way you roll out the red carpet
allowing me to articulate myself
and now i stand on my own two below me. yeah!
i'mma stand up on my own two
i'mma stand up on my own two
i'm a man understanding the plan and i'm on
to be greater than anything make you a fan in this song
how i stand out and wonderin' what planet i'm gone
the one and only god of kings come from
a child i always ran from the wrong
standing on his own two but wanna stand with the strong
please get to turning on the fan cause it's warm
while i build just a little 'bout the man i was born to be
this whole planet belongs to me
we all feel the same so it belongs to we
we talkin' all night but this is my birth right
please can you get to bringin' the crown to me?
yea i know you all for it
you'll only be deemed worthy if you stand tall for it
when you and your men were sitting
this great ship we got goin' on
i was born on my own two feet watching bruce lee
'fore i grew teeth i had a pen and some loose leaf
pots and pans when the roof leak
'fore i ever smoked mids 'fore i ever blew trees
used to drive a hoopdie that broke down on me usually
pockets was lookin' through me
never planned on college i dropped out as a student
my gpa started with a decimal like dewy
but if you thought i wouldn't make it
i make the type of music that stoners should know
if i plant one of my thoughts marijuana would grow
and i be high enough to go where i wanted to go
might be covered in glitter but all of it's gold
a nigga got that loud and it's all for the low