Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Killshot , by - DJ Seinfeld. Release date: 01.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Killshot |
| I could get a kill-shot running |
| But you might not love it |
| Run to the cops no telling |
| But your heads 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 |
| Drive over son and make him fuck your brains out |
| Fuck your brains out |
| 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 |
| Nothings evr been here in the sand |
| Now I’m gtting higher than the band |
| Played with your food for the last 3 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, yeah I’m over paid |