[Chorus - Fresh] I send 'em back in the Casket (ya, ya, ya) in plastic I 'em back in the Designer Casket (ya) in plastic (ya) Drag him from the dump his body in the yard (Amen) Note around his neck saying get right the Lord (Amen) Note around his saying get right with the Lord (Amen) Get right with the Lord, get right with the
[Verse 1 - Mannie Hundred, thousand, in a Orange Lamborghini [?] with the dealer Told these, hoes, I'll be right hundred thousand spilling out the backpack I, do the, whole, on these bitches bout to act an ass Bricks, pounds, [?], Went to Hiroshima came back Japanese Sushi, uchi, nigga dressed in [?] pills got me feeling like I'm [?] Send him, back, to his, A hundred bullet holes, first 48 him This that real project shit these niggas wanna hear from me Real trill do a pull-down, hit a lick for me out your block fuck yall 9mm [?] that make these shooters go and kill for me
I send 'em back in the Casket (ya, ya, ya) in plastic I 'em back in the Designer Casket (ya) Wrapped in (ya) Drag him from the river dump his body in the (Amen) Note around his neck saying get right with the (Fresh) (Amen) Note around his saying get right with the Lord (Amen) Get right with the Lord, get right with the
2 - Birdman] I, fucked, these, Af-ter, our, Big, dicks, we Rich, wartime, let's bang I told them pussy niggas I was right back Slap, back, cash, Long, sticks, automatic Hundred G's get a hundred hoes in lap Lamborghini with the red blood on the Suicide, suicide want mo Cash, money, big, Nigga, hate, holla em Third ward told me fame came the drama Top seat so I put it on my mama Rest, in, peace to my Seven three billion streams nigga had to it
I send 'em in the Designer Casket in plastic I 'em back in the Designer Casket (ya) Wrapped in (ya) Drag him from the river his body in the yard (Amen) Note around his neck saying get with the Lord ( Amen) around his neck saying get right with the Lord (Amen) Get right with the Lord, get with the Lord
Before they see it, we saw it (ye, ye) Now they know a nigga be it Trippin on the designer Simple, fame with the gang Bizzy brackin' [?] town happenin' MF, yea shawty, with all [?] Lying around the On the road with, Rich gang a long boy