paroles de chanson Forbidden Fruit - Jon Swaii

What it is what it isn't
Smooth young nigga out here really tryna get it
I done seen the game change, fake niggas keep winning
I ain't mad bout shit no, Bitch I'm living

Uh

I did it, I want it I get it
I see the apple on the tree ima go pick it
Picture me pussy out over something that's forbidden
This life like one pussy I just gotta get my dick in

Listen I am really different
My dimension is 5th

I'm a young black nigga, to this world I'm gift
Open letter to the hater who ain't doing it big
All that shade that you throw ain't breaking my ribs

Bandwagon full of half ass love an two faces
I don't need nobody riding my dick but y'all faking
Fuck it I ain't tripping I'm just pointing it out
They gon say they rock with you but they gone in a drought
Love an hate like strangest fruit
Both bonds unbreakable
If you love me tell me now
If you don't let me go
Let me swim before I down

Blood thicker then water til oil get the mixing
Then it's all out war, the money changes niggas
Can I get a witness, I been grinding for a minute
Pay my dues then I'm gone, man I don't think y'all get it

I don't want this lifestyle, I don't need the nice cars
I ain't chasing after fame, just love me when gone
I don't need the bad bitch, to tell me that she love me
When I turn my back the whole clique fuckin

A lot of fake shit that I don't need in my life
Too many friends turn foe, hoe niggas alike
Hoes come an they go, we only fuck for the night
When that day break baby take yo ass on a hike