Forbidden Fruit

[Produced by J. Cole]

[Chorus: J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar]

Me and my bitch, took a little trip

Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no)

Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip

Lil' sip, took a lil' sip

Took a lil' sip, t-took a lil', took a lil', took a lil' sip

[Verse 1: J. Cole]

Ayo, I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

Where niggas hold TECs 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, most definite

My little black book thicker than the Old Testament

Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate

Same bitch 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 shit and who you fuck don't make me cum

Put a price on my head won't make me run

Try to kill 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 bitch, took a little trip

Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no)

Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip

[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & J. Cole]

Bitches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't shit last)

Bitches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't shit last)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]

Take a seat 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 shit

So she raised that nigga kids but she swallowing mine

And that's why you all on my mind

All on my line like caller number nine

'Cause a nigga poppin' like Harlem in the nine-seven

Way before Mase was a reverend

I was a young nigga making A's at 11

Or 12, trying to get a taste of the Heaven

Or Hell, only time gon' tell

Fuck her while her mama home, "baby, don't yell"

How many records do a nigga gotta sell

Just to get the cover of the XXL

Or Fader, fuck your magazine hater

When I say that I'm the greatest I ain't talking about later

I'ma drop the album 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 bitch and her pussy's wet

My clip is loaded and this is the kiss of... death

Blaow

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

Me and my bitch, took a little trip

Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no)

Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip

[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & J. Cole]

Bitches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't shit last)

Bitches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't shit last)

[Outro: J. Cole]

Don't shit last, don't shit last and you know that

Went to hell, got hot didn't melt

The only man above me is God himself

All these other niggas is below me

Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi

What up Queens

Cole is the King and you know that

Started with a dollar and a dream, and you know that

Never give a bird bitch a ring, you should know that

Bitch, bitch

That should be my new ad lib (bitch)

I got a new one. I finally got a cool ad lib

Be at all the shows everybody be like, bitch

Bitch, bitch

Or you can do the low cool shit, bitch

[Outro Skit: Lil Cole]

Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, right here, here you go

Yeah pull over right here, to the right

Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over

Ight, look look, park right here

I'ma be out it'll be like thirty minutes tops

It'll be like thirty minutes, I'll be right back out, ight

Bitches come and go, bitches come and

Yo, yo what up, what's popping, I'm back, I'm back

Yo you got that piece ready for me, that Jesus piece

Nah the gold, the rose gold joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah let me see that, oh shit what is that some

What's, what the fuck is that platinum

Is that? What's that chain right there

Is that-ss-ss white gold, that's platinum

Is that plat, well niggas doing platinum again, niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to make

Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, kill these niggas

Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum watch