DOBRE BROTHERS feat LIL PUMP | You Know You Lit Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

DOBRE BROTHERS feat LIL PUMP | You Know You Lit Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Published on May 15, 2020 by guitarchordslyrics

Song Scale: Eb Minor
Signature BPM: 4/4
Metronome: 64
Strumming Pattern: DU,DU,DU,DU
(Intro)
 
 Ebm
 Yeah, we not flipping this time we actually ’bout to rap
 Ebm
 Aye Dobre Brothers, let’s get it
 Ebm
 Easy money
 Ebm
 It’s ’bout to get lit
 Ebm
 Alright, Lucas, you start it off, I’ll follow
 Ebm
 Alright, you ready? Yo, I’m ’bout to go in. I’m ’bout to go in, yo
 
 [VERSE]
 Ebm
 Started from the grocery store
 Ebm
 Now I own the grocery store
 Ebm
 Head spinning through the aisles
 Ebm
 Flipping through my marble floor
 Ebm
 Dropping this track
 Ebm
 You already wanting more
 Ebm
 God gives me everything
 Ebm
 We praying for the people who keep hatin’
 Ebm
 Teachers say we couldn’t make it
 Ebm
 But we still do what we love
 Ebm
 Now we headin’ for the Hills
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 We be watchin’ from above
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 Now my dance be on fleek, yah
 Ebm
 Can’t keep up with my streak, yah
 Ebm
 And your style’s antique, yah
 Ebm
 Made your year last week, yah
 
 
 
 (Chorus)
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 
 [VERSE]
 Ebm
 They call me Cy, I come fly by
 Ebm
 See me in the Jag, she tell you bye
 Ebm
 Come with me I’ma treat you right
 Ebm
 Gucci on the floor, Versace in the sky
 Ebm
 Bottom red bottoms, and I’m smackin’ that A
 Ebm
 Calls for a pause but we ain’t here to play
 Ebm
 Bachelor degree, Master degree
 Ebm
 Made it through, where were you?
 Ebm
 Ni zenme yang, chuwaiyo obrigado
 Ebm
 Tengo mis languages spinnin’ like the lotto
 Ebm
 God’s got my back, she hit ’em with a follow
 Ebm
 Hop in my Chariot, they call me Apollo
 Ebm
 One, two, three, and then I’m four
 Ebm
 Outta the whole crew, I’m the oldest bro
 Ebm
 Tick tock, watch the clock, we run this show
 Ebm
 Ask about the Dobre’s, she will know
 
 
 
 (Chorus)
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 
 [VERSE]
 Ebm
 Yo, hold up, I’m next
 Ebm
 All these kids tryna flex
 Ebm
 Working hard not stressed
 Ebm
 Dobre brothers, we blessed
 Ebm
 All these kids, they fakin’
 Ebm
 Filet mignon, we steakin’
 Ebm
 Super cars, no breakin’
 Ebm
 Gentleman, heartbreakin’
 Ebm
 I got all these model fans
 Ebm
 Dobre army, we fam
 Ebm
 Walk past and you stumble
 Ebm
 Mess with us and that’s trouble
 Ebm
 Hop in, that’s droptop
 Ebm
 Yeah, that grind is non-stop
 Ebm
 That’s your girl right there?
 Ebm
 She got my name on her crop top
 
 (Chorus)
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 
 [VERSE]
 Ebm
 GTR, I’m swervin’
 Ebm
 Got your head turnin’
 Ebm
 220 on the dash
 Ebm
 Launch control, whiplash
 Ebm
 Got swag like my twin
 Ebm
 Watch me flip, do a spin
 Ebm
 That’s my fam, that’s my team
 Ebm
 Now we livin’ the dream
 Ebm
 Is it too good to be true
 Ebm
 When the bros are my crew?
 Ebm
 Grocery store, who knew?
 Ebm
 Was here when nobody knew
 Ebm
 I’m gonna end it right here
 Ebm
 I’m gonna hit it right here
 Ebm
 Got my flow chillin’ right here
 Ebm
 And we stay reppin’ right here
 
 (Chorus)
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you ain’t scared
 Ebm
 Hit it like you don’t care
 Ebm
 Hit it if you know you lit
 
 [OUTRO]
 Ebm
 Aye, we lit

Lyrics


We back again hittin’ it again
Get up on your feet and bring a friend
I’m gettin’ carried away with the bands
You can’t be trusted, I won’t shake your hand
I feel like the meds, so I hit it
I’m the best, so she’ll never quit it
And they nothing, so we count up them digits
See the tweet, pull up, no ceiling
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, you know you lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, you know you lit)
Yeah it’s time, these diamonds shine
Shawty bring her back, yeah, bust it on her back, yeah
Runnin’ this wave like a a shark, I’ma attack yeah
Homicide, I take fly
Countin’ this cash, count, cash out, pass out
Hit it ’cause I’m lit, no I’ll never tap out
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, you know you lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit, yeah (Yeah, you know you lit)
I’ma hit it like I don’t care
Balenciaga, got like ten pairs
Hit it, quit it, no I ain’t scared
Starting on them but it ain’t fair
Got a new fit, and a new vibe
When I step out, do a suicide
I’m sorry that I be too occupied
When the money comes it’s then do or die
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, you know you lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, I know I’m lit)
Hit it if you know you lit (Yeah, you know you lit)
Hit it ’cause you know I’m lit
Got two bustdowns on my wrist (Ooh)
No, I can’t wife no chick (No)
Lil Pump ain’t spendin’ money on a bitch (Brr)
Ice on ice on ice (Ice)
Off-White on Off-White (Yeah)
I’m geeked up all night (Ooh)
Gotta keep my 9 (Fa, fa, fa)
Balenciaga, Louis (Ooh)
You know my life is a movie (Yeah)
My name just like jacuzzi (Brr)
Gucci on Gucci on Gucci (Gucci)
Lil Pump Jetski, ooh (Huh)
Hopped in Bentley, ooh (Ooh)
My wrist too heavy (Ooh)
Got a Lamborghini, I ain’t got no Chevy (Yeah)

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