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Hi Def Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevxn
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Burak Gokgoz, Kevin Walker




Kevxn - Hi Def Lyrics
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(Bitch) Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that this shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
Let me beat from behind, ayo now it's just peace and goodbye
Yo, who wanting a piece of me next, I'm a beast you be decent at best
Keep my muh' f*cking feet to they necks I got people around just to keep em in check
Reefer on deck, know we come with the smoke like the plug on they way to the crib
You know this type of shit it could pile up quick, my brain move a mile a minute
I trip over tiny decisions, I come with that timing, precision
That rhyme repetition, this money can't buy recognition
Like 007 bitch I'm on a mission to f*ck up some commas
You don't want that drama, cause you could get smoked like this swisher
I'm so f*cking high it's ridiculous, I feel like the sky is the limit
She gave me a job, ain't no need to apply for positions
I'm coming so muh' f*cking vicious they better just get the hell out of my way
Ain't got nothing to say to these bitches, I hit the lane and I switch it
Cook like I stay in the kitchen, Popeye how I'm chasin' the spinach
Know they gone pray for me, stuck in my ways don't you get it?
I'm basically pushing these people away from me
Know that your girl tryna come through
And spend her whole muh' f*cking day with me man
I'm pushing keys like I played in the band, money don't make you a man
But know that on mine I'mma take the advance
I just been shooting my shot, taking my chance
Right on her waist where I'm placing my hands
Was baggin' up eighths and the grams, but now I'm just making these jams (Bitch)
Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that this shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that the shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
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English

(Bitch) Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that this shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
Let me beat from behind, ayo now it's just peace and goodbye
Yo, who wanting a piece of me next, I'm a beast you be decent at best
Keep my muh' f*cking feet to they necks I got people around just to keep em in check
Reefer on deck, know we come with the smoke like the plug on they way to the crib
You know this type of shit it could pile up quick, my brain move a mile a minute
I trip over tiny decisions, I come with that timing, precision
That rhyme repetition, this money can't buy recognition
Like 007 bitch I'm on a mission to f*ck up some commas
You don't want that drama, cause you could get smoked like this swisher
I'm so f*cking high it's ridiculous, I feel like the sky is the limit
She gave me a job, ain't no need to apply for positions
I'm coming so muh' f*cking vicious they better just get the hell out of my way
Ain't got nothing to say to these bitches, I hit the lane and I switch it
Cook like I stay in the kitchen, Popeye how I'm chasin' the spinach
Know they gone pray for me, stuck in my ways don't you get it?
I'm basically pushing these people away from me
Know that your girl tryna come through
And spend her whole muh' f*cking day with me man
I'm pushing keys like I played in the band, money don't make you a man
But know that on mine I'mma take the advance
I just been shooting my shot, taking my chance
Right on her waist where I'm placing my hands
Was baggin' up eighths and the grams, but now I'm just making these jams (Bitch)
Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that this shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
Used to be riding the whip with a felony
Swear that the shit be the death of me
Can't even keep with me, don't try to step to me
Walk with ya chest out they might show a shred of respect in this bitch
You should check it, this high definition
Sides of her thighs got all 5 of my fingers imprinted
Yo I see that look in her eye, she just gave me a piece of the pie
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Writer: Burak Gokgoz, Kevin Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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