(Ft. Kendrick Lamar)
[Hook: J. Cole]
Me and my b**h took a little trip
Down to the garden took a little dip (Oh noo)
Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip
Took a little sip
Took a little sip
Took a little sip
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Hey yo, I walk through the valley of the shadow of d**h
Where n***as 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 except to sip juice from the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
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My little black book thicker than the old testament
n***as pay for head but the p**y sold separate
Same b**h 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** and who you f** don’t make me come
Put a price on my head won’t make me run
Try to k** me but it can’t be done
Cause my words gon’ live forever
You put two and two together Cole here forever
[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
[Bridge x2]
b**hes come and go (you know that)
Money come and go (you know that)
Love come and go (don’t sh** 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 sh**
So she raise that n***a kids but she swallowing mine
And that’s why you all in my mind
All in my line like calling number nine
Cause a n***a poppin’ like Harlem in the nine-seven
Way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young n***a making A’s at eleven
At twelve, tryna get that taste of the heaven, or hell
Only time gon' tell
f** her while her mama home “baby, don’t yell”
How many records do a n***a gotta sale
just to get the cover of XXL
Or Fader?
f** your magazine hater
When I say that I’m the greatest I aint talkin’ about later
I’mma drop the album the same day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man now like Wany'a
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**h and the p**y’s wet
My clip is loaded and this is the kiss of d**h (Blao!)
[Hook]
[Bridge x2]
[Outro: J. Cole]
Dont sh** last, and you know that
Went to hell got hot didnt melt
Only man above me is God himself
All these n***as is below me
Word to Fife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jerobe
What up, Queens? Cole is the King and you know that
Started from a dollar and a dream and you know that
Never give a bird, but you ring you know that
b**h, b**h, this should be my new ad-lib
I got a new one, I finally got a cool ad-lib
Be out at all the shows, everybody be like “b**h”
b**h, b**h, b**h
Or you can do the low cool sh**: b**h