Lyrics Same Set - Young M.A
It's
lit
It's
lit
Uh,
red
cup
and
the
wood
tip
I'm
just
tryna
clear
my
mind
from
the
bullshit
I
got
ninety-nine
problems,
money
ain't
one
They
be
talkin'
bad
bitches
but
I
date
one
Money
stackin',
pistol
packin',
what
that
talk
'bout?
Bitch
I'm
gettin'
forty
bands
on
the
walk
out
Yeah
I
blew
a
little
money
but
my
bills
paid
I
woke
up
the
next
day
and
I'm
still
paid
I
remember
when
I
barely
had
a
dollar
on
me
I
remember
ducking
cops
'cause
I
got
it
on
me
Went
from
plain
gold
chains,
now
I'm
watered
down
Now
I
drink
to
my
success
and
that
water
brown
We
them
niggas
Always
see
me
with
the
same
set
We
make
money,
we
don't
make
threats
While
they
pay
attention
we
get
pay
checks
When
they
throwing
shade
we
just
play
catch
Getting
money
with
my
set
now
When
I'm
praying
is
the
only
time
my
head
down
Popping
bottles,
I'm
all
wet
now
Told
my
city
I
won't
let
up,
I
won't
let
down
(Brooklyn)
Chain
is
ocky,
wrist
is
rocky,
what
that
talk
'bout?
I
just
bagged
twenty
bitches
on
the
walk
out
Honestly,
knowing
me,
I
won't
hit
them
up
And
if
they
try
to
hit
me
up
I
ain't
picking
up
Life
was
a
living
hell,
now
we
living
well
And
we
drink
champagne
like
it's
ginger
ale
And
we
stand
on
the
couch
while
my
song
playin'
Up
in
VIP
like
we
ain't
got
no
home
training
We
them
niggas
Always
see
me
with
the
same
set
We
make
money,
we
don't
make
threats
While
they
pay
attention
we
get
pay
checks
When
they
throwing
shade
we
just
play
catch
Bob
Marleys
and
Gorilla
Glue
Out
in
Cali,
getting
cloudy
with
my
hitter
Blue
Uh,
you
aight
ma?
yeah
we
good
And
if
I
had
to
make
a
wish,
I
wish
you
niggas
would
Put
my
Cartiers
on
for
the
shade
throwers
At
first
they
was
fucking
with
us
then
they
changed
on
us
And
we
right
back
popping
and
they
back
again
And
these
hoes
back
thotting
and
they
back
again
In
the
Yams
with
some
Jordans,
on
our
scooter
bikes
They
was
claiming
that
they
do
it
but
don't
do
it
right
It's
not
about
what
you
got,
it's
'bout
who
you
are
'Cause
we
don't
need
foreign
cars
to
get
foreign
broads
'Cause
we
them
niggas
Always
see
me
with
the
same
set
We
make
money,
we
don't
make
threats
While
they
pay
attention
we
get
pay
checks
When
they
throwing
shade
we
just
play
catch
But
nah
for
real
We
really
be
in
the
Yams
on
them
scooter
bikes
bro
We
got
the
Jordans
on
the
back
of
them
And
all
that
Then
we
see
these
niggas
comin'
down
the
strip
in
foreign
cars
And
we
be
laughin'
'cause
When
you
look
inside
of
them
It's
just
niggas,
no
girls,
niggas
Fuck
outta
here
We
them
niggas
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