Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Windows

[Chance The Rapper:]

Keep ya head away from windows

Keep your arms inside the ride

Trust me with ya body, trust me with ya life

Banging on the windows, baby come inside

Certainly in trouble, maybe you should hide

I’mma tell you like

[Chance The Rapper:]

Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say

Don’t you end up like me, if you learn one thing today

Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say

Don’t you end up like me, if you learn one thing today

[Raury:]

Careful

Careful

Careful

[Chance The Rapper:]

Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say

Don’t you end up like me, if you learn one thing today

Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say

Don’t you end up like me, if you learn one thing today

[Chance The Rapper, Raury & BJ The Chicago Kid:]

No no no no no no no no no no

Careful

Careful

Don’t trust a word I say

Careful (Careful)

Careful

Don’t trust a word I say

Careful

If you learn one thing today (Yeah, yeah, yeahhhh)

Careful (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Careful (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Be careful (Careful)

[Chance The Rapper, Raury, BJ The Chicago Kid, Eryn Allen Kane & Jamila Woods:]

Careful

(Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say)

Careful

(Don’t you end up like me, if you learn one thing today)

Careful

(Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say)

Careful

(If you learn one thing today)

Careful

(Don’t you look up to me, don’t trust a word I say)

Careful

(If you learn one thing today)

Careful (Careful)

You can never be too careful, trust no word I say

Don’t trust a- don’t trust a word I say

Don’t you don’t you don’t you

Don’t be so careful

Don’t trust a word I say

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Just Wait

[Chance The Rapper:]

Spend the night, spend the money

Send off flight, for the tummy

Bit of a pickle, she tuck her tommy

Rugrat, bare skin, fair skin

Since pan afro-merican

Actor in air

Air’s thin, new floor

E’erything, e’erything

Ooh Lord, e’erything

What a delicate heart, what a hard head

What a delicate heart, what a hard head

Good things come to those that wait

Good things come to those that wait

What a delicate heart, what a hard head

What a delicate heart, what a hard head

Good things come to those that wait

Good things come to those that wait

Good things come, good things come

Good things come, good things come

Then they go, then they go

Then they go, then they go

[x4]

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Slip Slide

[Busta Rhymes:]

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!

[Hook – The Social Experiment & Maceo of The O’My’s:]

I don’t wanna slip, slip, slip, slide!

I’mma stand up on my own two

Stand up on my own two

I don’t wanna slip, slip, slip, slide!

I’mma stand up on my own two

Stand up on my own two

[Busta Rhymes:]

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 hundred grand on, 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, yeah, I know you all saw it!

This great ship we got goin’ on

Don’t slip

[Hook x2]

[B.o.B:]

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

Nas was lookin’ at me, pockets was lookin’ through me

Never planned on college I dropped out as a student

My GPA started with a decimal like Dewy

That’s lower than low, that’s lower than most

But if you thought I wouldn’t make it, you slower than slow

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 (Reefer)

Might be covered in glitter but all of it’s gold

A nigga got that loud and it’s all for the low

And everybody sayin’ “aww, let’s go”

[Hook]

[Chance The Rapper:]

It ain’t so easy

It’s not too hard

It ain’t so easy

But it’s not so hard

To stand up

Stand up

But it’s just too easy

To sit back down

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment SmthnthtIwnt

Something that I want, something that I want [x3]

[Saba:]

I just totally want utopia to surround my conscious

So I can give a fuck about the fabrics that I found in my closet

What’s so bounded by sound is that her word never left me

While the departed all counting sheep, I am busy counting my blessing

Unc been on house arrest since his release

Just found him dead in his sleep, dead

Wait, This open your soul and your soul intent it’s total legit

I go throw a fit I owed unto him, he wrote from the pen

You called on weekends, I pour out to sip if I drank

I know the Lord give and Lord take

But he got me choosin’ between church and the music, like Mase

Pray, that’s what grandma said, I bow my head

You still alive, you are not dead, I’m your pallbearer

And that’s the blood that I wrote this with

Something that I want, something that I want [x3]

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Wanna Be Cool

[Jeremih & Chance The Rapper:]

I don’t wanna be you, I just wanna be me

I don’t wanna be cool, I just wanna be me

You don’t wanna be cool, you just wanna be me

I don’t wanna be cool, I don’t wanna be cool, I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t wanna be cool, I don’t like being cool

I ain’t trying to be cool, what’s it like being cool?

I just can’t stay cool, I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t want you to be me, you should just be you

You just wanna be me!

You just wanna be me!

[Big Sean:]

Okay, I grew up without a chauffeur

Man, I’m talking straight out the dirt and sulfur

Only birds in my city is vultures

I mean back before I could afford a faux fur

I was off in that debt, me and my mama

Hand-me-downs was the only time I got designer man

Only class I’m passing is English and Math

I don’t know, maybe because they both got commas

Maybe because my older bro was on the honor roll

And the other one was always up in front of the honor

So I’m in the middle like the line in the divide signs

Spending all my money on girls and Sean John

Way before anybody called me Sean Don

I was dropping fifties man to look like 50

Rocking pink Polo’s, shit ain’t even fit me

Looking for the inspiration that’s already in me

All the confidence I was trying to buy myself

If you don’t like me, fuck it, I’ll be by myself

Spend all this time for you to say I’m fine

I really should have spent it trying to find myself

[Jeremih & Chance The Rapper:]

It’s cool with just me

I’m cool being me

I don’t wanna be cool

I ain’t trying to be cool

I just can’t stay cool

Whats it like being cool?

I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t want you to be me

You just should be you

[Kyle:]

Is being cool that cool? (Really?)

Is being a tool that big of a duel? (Is it?)

It doesn’t matter if a nigga is wearing Supreme

If a cool guy shits his shit’s still gonna stink

If a cool guy’s cool in the middle of the forest

Man nobody fucking cares

So why don’t you just be the you that you know you are

You know, when nobody else is there?

You’ll be aware, it’s easy, and it’s so important

Being cool shouldn’t cost a fortune

Baby got her jeans from Goodwill

But I bet that ass look good still

Okay let’s remember that shopping at Payless

It just means that you pay less, it don’t make you bae-less

If you don’t get re-tweets, it don’t mean you say less, okay?

So I’mma post this shitty-ass selfie on IG

And I don’t care if anybody likes it or likes me, it’s cool

I don’t wanna be cool

I ain’t trying to be cool

I just can’t stay cool

Whats it like being cool?

I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t wanna be cool

I don’t want you to be me

You just should be you

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Familiar

[Chance The Rapper:]

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth smart mouth

Smile big small waist, big hips cut paste

Forgive me but you look familiar

Prom queen mean chick, teen mom bad bitch

Real bad advice can’t fool me twice

(Forgive me but you look familiar)

You’re regular

[Chance The Rapper:]

She the latest model but these hoes retros

One in a million but these bitches special

It’s two shoes in a pair two peas in a pod

Three P’s in appropriate, groupies in a mob

Usually I like them to look just like you

But you just so usual you just look used

I just need something out of the norm

Foreign just don’t seem foreign no more

Just give me the porn it’s like four in the morn’

Trying to raise the bar with porn in the torrent

Got a lot of wifeys more than a Mormon

CNC’s, I ain’t even in performing

But we met in a life where we were both cats

Our owners were neighbors how funny is that

What’s funnier is your’s had eight different cats

Same shade of black and I’m blind as a bat

[Chance The Rapper:]

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth smart mouth

Smile big small waist, big hips cut paste

Forgive me but you look familiar

Prom queen mean chick, teen mom bad bitch

Real bad advice can’t fool me twice

(Forgive me but you look familiar)

You’re regular

[King Louie:]

These bitches regular and they smoke regular

If these bitches bad then bad bitches regular

County bound ass bitches acting like the federals

If this bitch from Paris then Paris is terrible

I don’t want to go there no more

Even though I’ve been there before

And even then they was regular

Aye Ye where Kim at?

Kris Jenner, that’s a kidnap

Stacey Dash where you been at?

Cause these bitches clueless here

Mama say you’re special then your mama ain’t the truest

With her lying ass, with her fine ass

With that giant ass, she regular too

[Chance The Rapper:]

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth smart mouth

Smile big small waist, big hips cut paste

Forgive me but you look familiar

Prom queen mean chick, teen mom bad bitch

Real bad advice can’t fool me twice

(Forgive me but you look familiar)

You’re regular

[Quavo:]

Long hair don’t care girl you look familiar

And her mama doesn’t like me cause I’m a rapper so icy

Where she come from, damn I don’t know

But I think I seen her in Chance and Migos’ video

Her body look like a Coke bottle

But I’mma let her do the swallow

Heard she chasing after my dollar

Hit the bucket from the back make her holler

If she get your number know that she gon’ call ya

She don’t fuck with nothing but ballers

I got to stop her, call me Quavo Captain America

I’m not saving her no I’m not cuffing her, nah!

Forgive me but you look familiar

Forgive me but you look familiar

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Caretaker

[D.R.A.M:]

I’ll take care of you

Even if you got a man now

Cause I been fucking fans now

Still I’ll take care of you

Even if you gotta man now

I would have to understand now

Cause I have been bad

Oh but you know I still gotchu baby

I’ve been bad

I had to do what I had to do

But you know I still love you

Sorry

Still I’ll take care of you

(Hey yeah)

Even if you’ve got a man now

I’d be forced to understand, now

(Ooooh)

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Rememory

[Chance The Rapper:]

Uh, uh, uh

Take a break when I break my leg

Save the day when I take her hand

Ohh

Take a break when I break my leg

Save the day when I take her hand

And she break my heart

And she take an arm and leg and a car and the kids

And the court’s taking course on me

And of course I’m remorseful

But more so for the kids forced to use morse code

Poor souls ain’t got no voices

Take a disco nap when disco’s dead

And the word goes live and I fix those heads

And the disc goes flop but the track don’t skip

And the words don’t jumble and the milk don’t curdle

And the cookie don’t crumble

And the one eyed man screams

“Marco, this no joke, this code red”, too late

The blind townspeople finally found people

Kingdom came, freedom reigned

See what I’m sayin? Took his name

Who got that hook up on that Peter Pan? The book is broke

He shook his hand

[Ady Suleiman:]

Tell me how you feel inside, tell me oh yeah, oh yeah

Tell me, tell me how you feel inside

Tell me how you feel, tell me

Tell me, tell me how you feel inside

Tell me how you feel inside, ma

Tell me, tell me how you feel tonight

Tell me how you feel

Tell me how you feel

Oh, oh, oh

[Erykah Badu:]

Young man lay, lay your head down

Tell me of your day (day)

Rememory you’ll say

Chancelor baby you’re uneasy, I can tell

But in your way you’re on your way

Rememory, you’re safe

Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment Questions

[Jamila Woods:]

Why, why, why why

Why, why, why why

Why, why, why why, why, why

Rain so hot in the neighbourhood

My love don’t call when she said she would

Friends who come don’t stay for good, no, no, no

Why?

Pigs want take black mama’s kids

Bible say we all from the same rib

But some of us go to heaven too soon

Why some of us get to heaven too soon

Why, why, why why

Why, why, why why

Why, why, why why, why, why