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letra de forbidden fruit (d.koms remix) - d.koms

[chorus: j. cole & kendrick lamar]
me and my b-tch, took a little trip
down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
me and my b-tch, took a little trip
down to the garden, took a little dip

[verse 1: j. cole]
ayo, i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
where n-gg-s hold tech’s like they mad at the ref
that’s why i keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest
do you believe that eve had adam in check
and if so, you gotta expect
to sip juice from the forbidden fruit and get loose
cole is the king
cole is the king
d.koms
n-gg-s pay for head but the p-ssy sold separate
same b-tch giving brains to the minister
the same reason they call mr. cee the finisher
forbidden fruit, watch for the adam’s apple
slick with words don’t hate me, son
what you eat don’t make me sh-t and who you f-ck don’t make me c-m
put a price on my head won’t make me run
try to k!ll me but it can’t be done
cause my words gon’ live forever
you put two and two together cole here forever

[chorus: kendrick lamar]
me and my b-tch, took a little trip
down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)

[verse 2: j. cole]
baby girl you’ve been all in my mind
i know i ain’t called gotta pardon my grind
just copped a maroon 5, no adam levine
came a man by myself, only father was time
i know that she relate baby daddy ain’t sh-t
so she raised that n-gg- kids but she swallowing mine
and that’s why you all on my mind
all on my line like caller number nine
cause a n-gg- poppin’ like harlem in the nine-seven
way before mase was a reverend
i was a young n-gg- making a’s at 11
or 12, trying to get a taste of the heaven
or h-ll, only time gon’ tell
f-ck her while her mama home, “baby, don’t yell”
how many records do a n-gg- gotta sell
just to get the cover of the xxl
or fader, f-ck your magazine hater
when i say that i’m the greatest i ain’t talking about later
i’ma drop the alb-m same day as kanye
just to show the boyz the man now like wanyá
and i don’t mean no disrespect, i praise legends
but this what’s next, the boy sick, can’t disinfect
life’s a b-tch and her p-ssy’s wet
my clip is loaded and this is the kiss of… death

[chorus: j. cole & kendrick lamar]
me and my b-tch, took a little trip
down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
me and my b-tch, took a little trip
down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)

- d koms

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