Loaded Diper

[Verse 1]
I been on pills still, might go on a drill still
I don't do hell percs, I need the real feel (real)
Turn that boy to merch, they save the case still
Price went up on pints, but I'm on the drank still
He get clocked now he out of his body
I get geeked, this ain't regular Molly
He my twin so he always beside me
Put that flame in his face like Hibachi
I ring bells, like Polar Express
I drop shells, got momma upset
They from Hell, they say that I'm next
I get money, then look how I dress

[Chorus]
Loaded Diper, hop out the van
Loaded Diper, hop out the van