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 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 Ayo, I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Where niggas 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, 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.

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