the more u say

[Chorus: Kllhhr]
Do what you do nigga don't say shit
Put perc in my sock it [?] jugg
Incognito in a 17, he don't know how to shoot but that bitch look good
Keep flexin' your pape', me and twin gon' take
We do what we do if he give me that look
Got dirt on your hands, bro don't say shit
The more you say, the more you get cooked

[Verse 2: Kllhhr]
Nigga I praise [?], on bro I don't even believe in your God
This bitch say I'm awesome, she like bae [?] me
She see the real me when I'm high
Twin told me flexing that blick [?]
Shit gon' escape me, can't die
[?] same broke nigga, shit not a facade
Bro pushin' the range on I-85

[Hook: Killjae]
I roadrunna road, I put it on God
I'll get in your V push this bitch like it's mine
My bro got the drac I'm ridin' with Jah
You fuckin' with Kill, you out of your mind
You wanna get killed you speakin' on mines
I'm not trynna talk it's a lot on my mind
I'm not trynna talk I tell a bitch bye
I go through the phone that shit be too dry

[Bridge: Killjae]
Yeah, I popped the percocet one night
Ain't wake up 'till the next day
Cut niggas off 'cause they all fake
Pop out to their shit like I'm all state
I don't know 'bout them
I don't know 'bout them, they know Killjae
Even since that shit they gon' all pay
I'm the new Ronald Reagan, ain't pushin' no brake

[Chorus: Kllhhr]
Do what you do nigga don't say shit
Put perc in my sock it [?] jugg
Incognito in a 17, he don't know how to shoot but that bitch look good
Keep flexin' your pape', me and twin gon' take
We do what we do if he give me that look
Got dirt on your hands, bro don't say shit
The more you say, the more you get cooked