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