Lyrics Dobre Brothers – You Know You Lit

Yeah we’re not flipping this time we actually ’bout to rap
Hey Dobre brothers
Let’s get it
Easy money

Alright Lucas you start it off I’ll follow
Alright, you’re ready? I’m ’bout to go in. ’bout to go in y’all

Started from the grocery store
Now I own the grocery store
Head-spinning through the aisles
Flipping through my marble floor
Droppin’ this track
You already wanting more
God gives me everything
We praying for the people who keep hating
Teachers say we couldn’t make it
But we still do what we love
Now we heading for the Hills
We be watching from above
Now my dance be on fleek yeah
Can’t keep up with my streak yeah
And your style’s antique yeah
Made your year last week yeah

Hit it like you don’t care
Hit if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care

They call me Cy
I come fly by
See me in the jag
She tell you bye
Come with me I’m ‘a treat you right
Gucci on the floor
Versace in the sky
Bought her red bottoms
And I’m smackin’ that ey
Calls for a pause
But we ain’t here to play
Bachelor degree
Master degree
Made it through
Where were you
No zenme yang chuwaiyo obrigado
Tengo mis languages spinning like the lotto
God’s got my back
She hit me with the follow
Hop in my chariot
They call me Apollo
One, two, three and then I’m four
Out of the whole crew I’m the oldest bro
Tick tock watch the clock we run this show
Ask about the Dobres, she will know

Hit it like you don’t care
Hit if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit

Hold up I’m next
All these kids tryna flex
Working hard not stressed
Dobre brothers we blessed
All these kids they fakin’
Filet mignon we steakin’
Supercars no brakin’
Gentleman heartbreakin’
I got all these model fans
Dobre army we fam’
Walk past and you stumble
Mess with us and that’s trouble
Hop in that’s drop-top
Yeah that grind it’s non-stop
That’s your girl right there
She got my name on her croptop

Hit it like you don’t care
Hit if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit

GTR I’m swervin’
Got your head turnin’
220 on the dash
Launch control whiplash
(skirt skirt)
Got swag like my twin
Watch a flip do a spin
That’s my fam that’s my team
Now we livin’ the dream
Is it too good to be true
What?
When the bros are my crew
Grocery store who knew
Was here when nobody knew
I’m gonna end it right here
I’m gonna hit it right here
Got my flow chillin’ right here
And we stay reppin’ right here

Hit it like you don’t care
Hit if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit

Hit it like you don’t care
Hit if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you ain’t scared
Hit it like you don’t care
Hit it if you know you lit

Aye we lit