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letra de designer caskets - mickey diamond & big ghost ltd

[intro: dj swab & mickey diamond]
“b-st-rds”
“bury you” (puffer coats from prada, the flow hotter than)
“i put a casket together to put yo’ a—” (uh)
just talkin’ that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
aight, i’m ready (what the f-ck?)
huh?

[verse 1: mickey diamond]
puffer coats from prada, the flow hotter than molten lava
suicide bomber, blew up the buildin’ with no survivors
i could’ve wrote the bible, allahuakbar
seen n-ggas read the koran with coke in their nostrils
apostles and disciples, rifles and tecs when they spot you (brrt)
mummified, covered in gold like i’m nosferatu
kicking nothin’ but the gospel, the flow colossal
my rise metеoric, i’m turnin’ rappers to fossils
hold the gat horizontal (boom), golden bottlеs
gucci ensemble, pockets chubby like rosie o’donnell
mosey along, my lines hit harder than shane mosley (hah)
one gold ring with the heat like james posey
shine like the nba trophy, diamonds on me
the flow jay-z and jaz o, hawaiian sophie
n-ggas dyin’, fly and cozy, designer caskets
hands on, we bringin’ it back
[chorus: dj swab]
“i’ll bury you b-st-rds”
“bury you b-st-rds”
“i put the casket together to put yo’ ass up in it”
“i custom make—”
“high fashion”
“i custom make caskets”

[verse 2: mickey diamond]
swing the excalibur, slay rappers holdin’ the golden sword
in ’04 we had the trap house bumpin’ like cold sores (ay)
ghost town, money so old and got mold spores
the plug used to tell me that keys open up closed doors (they do)
walk inside the mall with a brick, and buy the whole store (eat everythin’)
valabasas, stacked denim with racks in ’em
we taxin’ ’em, maximum overdrive, blow five bands on revive
we makin’ fans throw their hands in the sky
look alive, i only plan to survive, damage your mind
be mindful how you manage your time, and don’t waste it (brrt)
hot boys turn to cold cases (gone)
n-ggas disappeared with no traces
it’s first 48 when ghost lace it
sp-ce ghost in the wraith
coast to coast, mix and matchin’ designer, i’m so tasteless (i’m so tasteless)
my safe filled with money and gold bracelets (yo)
play with my dough, i go ape sh-t, for real
[outro: dj swab & mickey diamond]
“i’ll bury you b-st-rds”
“bury you b-st-rds”
“i put the casket together to put yo’ ass up in it”
“i custom make—”
“high fashion”
“i custom make caskets”
let me talk my sh-t (ah, gucci ghost)
nothin’ but the, uh-uh-uh-uh
stashed in my prada, n-gga
where the gold? huh?

- mickey diamond big ghost ltd

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