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Designer Caskets

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Designer Caskets was released on October 12, 2018 by Cash Money Records Inc. as a part of the album Before Anythang (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)

Song Details

AlbumBefore Anythang (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)

Release DateOctober 12, 2018

LabelCash Money Records Inc.

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM83

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mannie Fresh

Performer

Birdman

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bryan Christopher Williams

Bryan Christopher Williams

Songwriter

Byron Thomas

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mannie Fresh

Producer

Fabian Marasciullo

Fabian Marasciullo

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I send 'em back in a designer casket (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Wrapped in plastic

I send 'em back in a designer casket (Yeah)

Wrapped in plastic (Yeah)

Drag him from the river, dump his body in the yard (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Get right with the Lord, get right with the Lord

[Verse 2]

Hundred thousand in a briefcase

Orange Lamborghini, yours with the dealer plates

Told these hoes I'll be right back

Another hundred thousand spillin' out the backpack (Gucci)

I do the whole dash

Sideways on these bitches, 'bout to act a ass

Bricks, pounds, pills, weed

Went to Hiroshima, came back speakin' Japanese

Sushi, uchi, **** dressed in Gucci

Xanny pills got me feelin' like I'm super nuanced

Send him back to his mama

A hundred bullet holes, first forty eight dropped him

This that real project shit that these **** wanna hear from me

Real trill, bitch, do a pull-down, hit a lick for me

Clearin' out your block, fuck y'all, nine millimenters

Trappy rappy shit that make these shooters go and kill for me

[Verse 3]

Designer casket (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Wrapped in plastic

I send 'em back in a designer casket (Yeah)

Wrapped in plastic (Yeah)

Drag him from the river, dump his body in the yard (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Get right with the Lord, get right with the Lord (Yeah)

[Verse 4]

Yeah, I fucked these hoes after our shows

Big dicks, we slang

Rich, gang wartime, let's bang

I told them pussy **** I was comin' right back

Slap back, hatchbacks

Long sticks, automatic straps

Hundred G's, get a hundred hoes in your back

Lamborghini with the red blood on the floors (Red blood)

Suicide, suicide, want some more

Cash, money, big mansion

**** hate, holla, smack 'em (Holla, smack 'em)

Third wall told me fame came with the drama (Drama)

Top tour seat, so I put it on my mama (Mama)

Rest in peace to my daddy (To my daddy)

Seventy three billion streams, ****, had to have it

[Verse 5]

Slap, slime

Wrapped in plastic

I send 'em back in a designer casket (Yeah)

Wrapped in plastic (Yeah)

Drag him from the river, dump his body in the yard (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Note around his neck, sayin', "Get right with the Lord" (Amen)

Get right with the Lord, get right with the Lord (Yeah)

[Verse 6]

Before they could see it, we saw it (Yeah, yeah)

Now they know, and we with it

Shippin' back on the designer, you hear me?

Simple, fame came with the gang

Bizzy, what's crackin' ?

Downtown, what's happenin'?

(MF) Yeah, shawty, with all that

Big timer lifestyle

Yeah, lyin' round the corner

On the road with rich gang, a lone bang boy

Written by: Bryan Christopher Williams, Byron Thomas

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