Do it again Lyrics

What it do, Red

Mr Red Sparks

Run it up stack it up broke niggas get it up

Your money ain't big enough Your money ain't big enough

Run it up stack it up broke niggas get it up

Your money ain't big enough Your money ain't big enough

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up Do it again

Run it up stack it up

I really came from the bottom

Grocery shoppin' at family dollar

Now it's a snake on my collar

Stackin up bands and chasin them commas

I went from bands to prada

Now everybody callin' they sayin' they proud of me

Don't really care what they sayin' about me

Don't really care what they sayin' about me

Just know they be sayin' a lot

It's a whole nother man inside of me

Never thought about payin' a thotty

You can try but it's hard to stop me

I got Kevlar on my body

Make a lot of noise when I pop it

Got a couple cars I don't like driving

Got a couple cars I don't like driving

Claimin' you gang but you don't look familiar

Still ain't reached peak I just bust through the ceiling

I been this way ever since the beginning

Make sure my lawyer go handle he business

Feet kicked up it's a hell of a feeling

Know what I've been through you probably feel me

Still in first place every time that I finished

That's why winnin' is a hell of a feeling

Run it up stack it up

Broke niggas get it up

Your money ain't big enough

Your money ain't big enough

Run it up stack it up

Broke niggas get it up

Your money aint big enough

Your money aint big enough

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up

Got my hustle and flow from my daddy

If you try me your life won't be lasting

Think this shit sweet like a little piece of candy

Then we up the score like on madden

So just make sure you sayin in your grace

Put the money right here in your face

Tryna dominate like number eight

I bought diamonds to spell out my name

Racks on me no tennis

Nothin but blu-ray benjis

Thumbin' through flamingo fifties

Count it by hand get blisters

Money machine got hiccups

I just blowed a bag of pinups

Throw it in the air make a pick it up

Try to rob if you want get hit up

Run it up stack it up

Broke niggas get it up

Your money ain't big enough

Your money ain't big enough

Run it up stack it up

Broke niggas get it up

Your money ain't big enough

Your money ain't big enough

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up do it again

Run it up stack it up