[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Do a drill often (Ah)
Pop a pill often
We pull up, pull up, put him in a coffin
Chest shot have him lookin' like he coughin' (Uh)
Gun residue on my Fendi suit (Uh)
Gun residue on a Bentley coupe (Uh)
Do a drill often (Uh)
Pop a pill often (Uh)

[Verse 1: Casper TNG]
I can't lie, I got so much on my conscience
These voices in my head, they keep on talkin'
I swear they keep on tellin' me to chalk him down
And I ain't drivin' by, nigga, I'm walkin' down
A new Fendi fit and she diggin' it
I don't carry 22's, I can't Wiggins it
I got my city locked up, fuck a Limitless
And if you got a problem we can figure it
Ouuuuuu
Pop a pill often
And if he friends wit' opps I just might jot him
Milly rock him
These ain't True's they Balmain's
I hit the mall and blow a couple stacks often
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