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Eugen Boger - Limited Edition Lyrics



Eugen Boger - Limited Edition Lyrics




[ Featuring Henry J Coker Jr ]

With no sweat, the toast stretch ya post wet, ops turn pussy they bloods now on kotext, period
Y'all choke next, we both flex, headlock the lames and drop, you scratch my Rolex, pick'em up again I stone cold ya hoe next.
Stunner every runner on God son got 4 flats.
Drive off swerve knock air out ya bro chest.
Lungs at zero percent when coka flow checks.
Swoosh,
Nike Air Max on floor rest.
Door off the hinges my nigga ran up & hold that.
Golden gun limit edition with matching gold vest, looking like a Emmy modern Warfare ya whole set.
Asist aim popoff swizz cheese ya whole neck,
Protected like inspectah deck,
There's a limit to my rarity my cloth is spesh,
Genetically I evolve 60 cal with tech,

The prototype, protocol, call this pro in jet.
Fly as Maverick, limited,
Khalid we the best.

1 of 1, rarity, no contestants yes.
Still the black Sheep, with more heat then fire traps.

In rare form, compare norm I think not,
Ya hopscotch my block, its melts flip flops.
Don't matter if brand names of clog,
Damn shame ya main man snitched on ya dogs,
Put'em down, duck dodge cuffs from the laws.
Shits spooky, ducktales gooftroops reward.
Extendo even came for ya kinfolk, shorty set the play I'm just walking right in slow.
2 ways out trash shoot or window.
Vans parked advanced incase feds move in smoke,
Fire burn evidence, dead bodies, dental.
Finger prints gone won't heal back for near month.
Ain't no witness I'm Killing'em, dead the competition like loso
Not feeling'um
I'm always making hits like Big Sean & Eminem.
French Montana, this cokaboi unlimited.
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With no sweat, the toast stretch ya post wet, ops turn pussy they bloods now on kotext, period
Y'all choke next, we both flex, headlock the lames and drop, you scratch my Rolex, pick'em up again I stone cold ya hoe next.
Stunner every runner on God son got 4 flats.
Drive off swerve knock air out ya bro chest.
Lungs at zero percent when coka flow checks.
Swoosh,
Nike Air Max on floor rest.
Door off the hinges my nigga ran up & hold that.
Golden gun limit edition with matching gold vest, looking like a Emmy modern Warfare ya whole set.
Asist aim popoff swizz cheese ya whole neck,
Protected like inspectah deck,
There's a limit to my rarity my cloth is spesh,
Genetically I evolve 60 cal with tech,

The prototype, protocol, call this pro in jet.
Fly as Maverick, limited,
Khalid we the best.

1 of 1, rarity, no contestants yes.
Still the black Sheep, with more heat then fire traps.

In rare form, compare norm I think not,
Ya hopscotch my block, its melts flip flops.
Don't matter if brand names of clog,
Damn shame ya main man snitched on ya dogs,
Put'em down, duck dodge cuffs from the laws.
Shits spooky, ducktales gooftroops reward.
Extendo even came for ya kinfolk, shorty set the play I'm just walking right in slow.
2 ways out trash shoot or window.
Vans parked advanced incase feds move in smoke,
Fire burn evidence, dead bodies, dental.
Finger prints gone won't heal back for near month.
Ain't no witness I'm Killing'em, dead the competition like loso
Not feeling'um
I'm always making hits like Big Sean & Eminem.
French Montana, this cokaboi unlimited.
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Writer: HENRY COKER, EUGEN BOGER
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.

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Eugen Boger - Limited Edition Video
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Performed By: Eugen Boger
Featuring: Henry J Coker Jr
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: HENRY COKER, EUGEN BOGER

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