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You Know You Lit (Remix) (feat. 6ix9ine)

You Know You Lit (Remix) (feat. 6ix9ine)

Aye we back
Dobre Brothers
It's about to get lit
Remix

Started from the grocery store
Now I own a 'rarri
Them heads spinning when I pass
I do my dance along the floor
Dropping this track
You already know you coming back for more
God gave me everything
The haters keep on hating
We keep stalking

GT3, I'm zooming
Coming up, we booming (yeah)
All hundreds in my stash
6ix9ine, throwing cash
Watch me flip, watch me win
Getting in, that's how I been
That's my fam, that's my team
And we stay living the dream

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

They call me, 'Cy'
I come fly by
Suicide door, she step inside
Came with me, 'cause I treat her right
Gucci on the floor, Versace in the sky
Bought her red bottoms, now I'm smacking that 'a'
Call sharp claws, 'cause I kill everyday
Bachelor degree, Masters degree
Made it through, where we're you?

We should call 6ix9ine
You'll see our city is lit like, NYC
God has my back
I hit it with the 'd'
Hop on my rocket, come join my fleet
One, two, three
And then, I'm four
Our of the whole crew, I'm the oldest bro
Sit back and watch me run the show
Ask about the Dobre, she will know

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

Hold up, we next
All we do is count checks
Working hard, not stressed (no)
Goddamn, we blessed
I'm single, she taken
Fillet minot, still staking
Super cars, we racing
Hella fans, we facing
I just cop the green Lambo (yeah)
Shooting down, that's Rambo
Walk past and you stumble
Steal a girl, 'til fumble

Hop in, you drop top
Yeah, that grind still non stop
That's your girl, right there
She got my name on her crop top

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

6ix9ine with crew, yeah
Don't think I'm a fool, yeah
Hit it, hit it, I don't miss, yeah
Get it, get it, 'cause I'm lit, yeah

Real taste, all I want is the face
Rolling with the Uzi, and I empty out the case
Give me what I wanted when I took her to my place
Going through the times, now I'm blowing up in space

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

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