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FORBIDDEN FRUIT Video (MV)




Performed By: 3HIEF
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Johnny Harris III




3HIEF - FORBIDDEN FRUIT Lyrics




Trying to get controlled chaos
In my f*cking conscious
I'm awesome bitch
Hundreds on me nigga
Boy I never
You're dog shit
Rappers over stumbling on a one-on-one
The question is, am I getting tested
When will I be done
Why shit keep happening
Yo where do I come
Come Come Come
Mind keep spinning
Like a block with machine
Chine Chine Chine
Gotta keep on moving
Ain't no room to be finish son
Undelé
Nigga
Keep on working
My head is up

死ぬ 3HIEFU
New Song Unlocked
You are now listening to

3HIEF
Yeah

Backwoods rolling
Guts loaded on the nightstand
Like a band, mind thumping
Like drums in a caravan
I see you man, f*ck with me
Imma snap like a wristband
Don't disrupt the plan
I need things just to be like this
Trying to get controlled chaos
In my f*cking consciousness
I'm awesome bitch
Hundreds on me nigga
Boy I never trick, You're dog shit
Rappers over stumbling on a one-on-one
The question is, am I getting tested
When will I be done
Why shit keep happening
Yo where do I come from
Mind keep spinning
Like a block with machine guns
Gotta keep on moving
Ain't no room to be finish son
Undelé my nigga
Keep on working
My head is up

Stepping on opposition
Neck on it, like chewed gum
Shang Tsung, morphing
Cannot see me
I'm blending in
Omi-trix Wrist
Watch switching
Like it's Ben Ten
Double O seven
Kill oppositions
With ball pens
Seeing brighter futures
I just needed some new lens
Lamborghini Dreams
I'm not whipping
Mercedes Benz
Heavy Duty like a Cerberus
I'm freezing
VS on me shining
They gleaming
You ain't Shit

Niggas round me, observe me
I'm legendary
Like Mewtwo
If you talk reckless
Hits reconnect you
Like Bluetooth
Getting reassessed
By some baddies
In the phone booth
After downing and drowning
In the bottles of
Forbidden fruit
Sight for sore eyes
Remedy for sore tooth
You say that you the shit
But niggas round here
Don't know you
You dog food
He say he OG, but he faker
Than a Whole Foods

Smoking that CeeLo Green
On a different altitude
An interlude,
For these unknowns
Showing y'all gratitude
Attitude offensive
When mentioned
Play stupid, get barbecued
I know it's a greazy feeling
But just know I'm not mad at you
Most alive under fire
I'm just in a bad mood
Give me 5 years
I'll be trending
On Youtube

Yeah
Ooh ooh oh
Let that ride out lil bit
Shit
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, let it ride
I said yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, oooh
Ooh, oooh
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Trying to get controlled chaos
In my f*cking conscious
I'm awesome bitch
Hundreds on me nigga
Boy I never
You're dog shit
Rappers over stumbling on a one-on-one
The question is, am I getting tested
When will I be done
Why shit keep happening
Yo where do I come
Come Come Come
Mind keep spinning
Like a block with machine
Chine Chine Chine
Gotta keep on moving
Ain't no room to be finish son
Undelé
Nigga
Keep on working
My head is up

死ぬ 3HIEFU
New Song Unlocked
You are now listening to

3HIEF
Yeah

Backwoods rolling
Guts loaded on the nightstand
Like a band, mind thumping
Like drums in a caravan
I see you man, f*ck with me
Imma snap like a wristband
Don't disrupt the plan
I need things just to be like this
Trying to get controlled chaos
In my f*cking consciousness
I'm awesome bitch
Hundreds on me nigga
Boy I never trick, You're dog shit
Rappers over stumbling on a one-on-one
The question is, am I getting tested
When will I be done
Why shit keep happening
Yo where do I come from
Mind keep spinning
Like a block with machine guns
Gotta keep on moving
Ain't no room to be finish son
Undelé my nigga
Keep on working
My head is up

Stepping on opposition
Neck on it, like chewed gum
Shang Tsung, morphing
Cannot see me
I'm blending in
Omi-trix Wrist
Watch switching
Like it's Ben Ten
Double O seven
Kill oppositions
With ball pens
Seeing brighter futures
I just needed some new lens
Lamborghini Dreams
I'm not whipping
Mercedes Benz
Heavy Duty like a Cerberus
I'm freezing
VS on me shining
They gleaming
You ain't Shit

Niggas round me, observe me
I'm legendary
Like Mewtwo
If you talk reckless
Hits reconnect you
Like Bluetooth
Getting reassessed
By some baddies
In the phone booth
After downing and drowning
In the bottles of
Forbidden fruit
Sight for sore eyes
Remedy for sore tooth
You say that you the shit
But niggas round here
Don't know you
You dog food
He say he OG, but he faker
Than a Whole Foods

Smoking that CeeLo Green
On a different altitude
An interlude,
For these unknowns
Showing y'all gratitude
Attitude offensive
When mentioned
Play stupid, get barbecued
I know it's a greazy feeling
But just know I'm not mad at you
Most alive under fire
I'm just in a bad mood
Give me 5 years
I'll be trending
On Youtube

Yeah
Ooh ooh oh
Let that ride out lil bit
Shit
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, let it ride
I said yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, oooh
Ooh, oooh
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Writer: Johnny Harris III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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