Killshot (Explicit)
Sad Night Dynamite"Killshot (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ Sad Night Dynamite, 2020, Pop ความยาว 3:41, 49 lines / 332 words
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0:43I could get a killshot running
0:46But you might not love it
0:48Run to the cops no telling
0:51But your head's still buzzing
0:54Running in and out give me five
0:56When I pull up no one else has arrived
0:59Flicking on the TV when you cry
1:01We could chain my heals to your dirt bike
1:04I could get a killshot running
1:07But you might not love it
1:10Run to the cops no telling
1:13But your head's still buzzing
1:15Running in and out give me five
1:17When I pull up no one else has arrived
1:20Flicking on the TV when you cry
1:23We could chain my heals to your dirt bike
1:27Yeah drive over son and make him f**k your brains out
1:32F**k your brains out
1:39Running down the pieces in the sand
1:44Wondering if you're ever getting back
1:49Wondering if they're ever getting home
1:54Home getting home
1:57So running down the pieces in the sand
2:05Wondering if you're ever getting back
2:10Wondering if they're ever getting home
2:15Home
2:18So go
2:21How you making love if you're her dad
2:27Nothing's ever been here in the sand
2:32Now I'm getting high it's on the band
2:41I could get a killshot running
2:42Played with your food for the last three summers
2:45Kicked off the roof tryna aim like gunners
2:48Popped off a few on the hillside
2:53Coughed up a rock in my throat so hard
2:56Throwing up blood all over the yard
2:58Running 'round shooting my guns look I'm over paid
3:04F**k it girl you can't be f**king saved
3:09Now he f**king knows about it
3:13I could get a killshot running
3:15But you might not love it
3:18Run to the cops no telling
3:21But your head's still buzzing
3:23Running in and out give me five
3:25When I pull up no one else has arrived
3:28Flicking on the TV when you cry
3:31We could chain my heals to your dirt bike
3:35Yeah drive over son and make him f**k your brains out
3:41F**k your brains out
I could get a killshot running But you might not love it Run to the cops no telling But your head's still buzzing Running in and out give me five When I pull up no one else has arrived Flicking on the TV when you cry We could chain my heals to your dirt bike I could get a killshot running But you might not love it Run to the cops no telling But your head's still buzzing Running in and out give me five When I pull up no one else has arrived Flicking on the TV when you cry We could chain my heals to your dirt bike Yeah drive over son and make him f**k your brains out F**k your brains out Running down the pieces in the sand Wondering if you're ever getting back Wondering if they're ever getting home Home getting home So running down the pieces in the sand Wondering if you're ever getting back Wondering if they're ever getting home Home So go How you making love if you're her dad Nothing's ever been here in the sand Now I'm getting high it's on the band I could get a killshot running Played with your food for the last three summers Kicked off the roof tryna aim like gunners Popped off a few on the hillside Coughed up a rock in my throat so hard Throwing up blood all over the yard Running 'round shooting my guns look I'm over paid F**k it girl you can't be f**king saved Now he f**king knows about it I could get a killshot running But you might not love it Run to the cops no telling But your head's still buzzing Running in and out give me five When I pull up no one else has arrived Flicking on the TV when you cry We could chain my heals to your dirt bike Yeah drive over son and make him f**k your brains out F**k your brains out
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