Lyrics Did It Again - Brasco, ALIOSHA

Did It Again

Motorcycle patches on my jacket
Scoring on these niggas like a hat trick
You can kinda tell I’m psychopathic
You can kinda tell I’m psycho
Nah nah we did it again
Fucked up the plan
We’re harder to manage, yeah
Nah nah we did it again
Whatever we get
Fuck it gon' spend it all
Nah nah we did it again
Hop in the jet, guess we can land it here
Nah nah we did it again
Bitch I’m the man, look how we standing here
You feeling the aura
Team full of shooters and everyone scoring
Rolling the papers and turn it to sawdust
I com in shining, the cut feeling flawless
Hit from behind and sh calling me father
I’m a boss, muthafucka talk proper
While I sit up on my porch
I could never feel like I made it, greatness let’s take a step farther
Stew hit my line for the tape
I’m like fuck it cause lately I been on my do what I want
Word up to Uzi, I see how you moving
I’m tryna get to you, I live down the block
Everyone balling and frankly I’m feeling myself
Look around like the fuck would I stop
I figure it’s fair if I’m taking my chances
I’m speeding through time till I ice out my clock
Nah nah we did it again
Fucked up the plan
We’re harder to manage, yeah
Nah nah we did it again
Whatever we get
Fuck it gon' spend it all
Nah nah we did it again
Hop in the jet, guess we can land it here
Nah nah we did it again
Bitch I’m the man, look how we standing here
I’m on my fuck what you say
I just see red
Pour up the same, legit
Look in my eyes, you see flame
I just see red
Smoke up the same, legit
Everyone round me the same
Take all offense, this ain’t no game to me
I don’t want hear no discussion bout who is the hardest
As long as I’m breathing, yeah
Hit after hit in the booth
Fog up the room
I called up VZN he told me we did it again
And we’ll do it again in a few
Few of us do
Look in my blood, this shit coded
It’s hard to decrypt what I wrote
But I’ll spell it out for you if you listen close
Engraved is my name on the throne and it goes
A L I O S H A
King of the kings like I’m Gilgamesh
Most of y’all hop in, pretend that you bout it
You give a facade off that nobody buying
Not even if that shit discounted
You tried it
I’m here to call on your bluff
Don’t you see I got an army and move militant when I want
Triple H tape, shout out Stew
When I hop in the stu
I know this ain’t what you want
Nah nah we did it again
Fucked up the plan
We’re harder to manage, yeah
Nah nah we did it again
Whatever we get
Fuck it gon' spend it all
Nah nah we did it again
Hop in the jet, guess we can land it here
Nah nah we did it again
When I’m around, it’s like a lotto
Never down, the money follow
Got a count, stacks are bound
Watch it bounce in the lounge
In Monte Carlo