Young M.A – Same Set (Herstory Album)


I remember when I barely had a dollar on me
Uh, red cup and the wood tip
[Verse 1]
And we drink champagne like it’s ginger ale
While they pay attention we get pay checks
And if I had to make a wish, I wish you niggas would
Told my city I won’t let up, I won’t let down (Brooklyn)
Popping bottles, I’m all wet now
But nah for real

[Hook]
We got the Jordans on the back of them
We them niggas

And we right back popping and they back again
Bitch I’m gettin’ forty bands on the walk out
I just bagged twenty bitches on the walk out
When they throwing shade we just play catch
Chain is ocky, wrist is rocky, what that talk ’bout?
We make money, we don’t make threats
Always see me with the same set
At first they was fucking with us then they changed on us
We them niggas
I’m just tryna clear my mind from the bullshit
[Hook]
And we stand on the couch while my song playin’
Then we see these niggas comin’ down the strip in foreign cars
It’s just niggas, no girls, niggas
[Outro]
It’s lit
I got ninety-nine problems, money ain’t one
‘Cause we them niggas
Life was a living hell, now we living well
We them niggas

We make money, we don’t make threats
Went from plain gold chains, now I’m watered down
Always see me with the same set
Money stackin’, pistol packin’, what that talk ’bout?

Out in Cali, getting cloudy with my hitter Blue
Getting money with my set now
yeah we good Uh, you aight ma?

[Hook]
It’s lit
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
They be talkin’ bad bitches but I date one
And if they try to hit me up I ain’t picking up
Bob Marleys and Gorilla Glue
[Verse 2]
Put my Cartiers on for the shade throwers
It’s not about what you got, it’s ’bout who you are
I remember ducking cops ’cause I got it on me
We really be in the Yams on them scooter bikes bro
When I’m praying is the only time my head down
And these hoes back thotting and they back again
Fuck outta here
While they pay attention we get pay checks

When you look inside of them
Now I drink to my success and that water brown
Yeah I blew a little money but my bills paid
In the Yams with some Jordans, on our scooter bikes
Up in VIP like we ain’t got no home training
[Verse 3]
Honestly, knowing me, I won’t hit them up
When they throwing shade we just play catch
Always see me with the same set
And all that
I woke up the next day and I’m still paid
And we be laughin’ ’cause
They was claiming that they do it but don’t do it right
‘Cause we don’t need foreign cars to get foreign broads
[Intro]

When they throwing shade we just play catch