[Verse 1: Prodigy]

My life is all about riches and bitches

Snitches get stitches

Want me to put you on, keep wishing

You need to learn the rules and conditions

It's facts that you missing

Sit back and takes notes man and listen

First of all the foundation

Money is the root of all evil

The C.R.E.A.M. will have you shittin' on your people

Living like lotto, everything is everything

Ain't nothing change but the clothes that my money bring

I'm making figures that I never thought possible

You try to slow me down you'll find yourself in the hospital

My crew got the army of TECs, and Amacuras

Kid you get your cap peeled backwards

For years I been trying to blow for years

Getting bent off Moet spend a G on beers

Living life to the fullest

My story ends with a bullet

'Til the coke oil drop to the bottom of the pot

My invincible crew will never stop

If you looking you can find me rising to the top

I'm a classic, approach my level and get your ass kicked

Floating in the river with your body wrapped in plastic

We trying to make a half a million triple in size

Before my eyes another part of my team dies

I could still hear his voice while he up in the skies

While the rest still living steady telling me lies

It's like a bad dream and I can't wake up

But at the same time I love it and I can't give it up

[Verse 2: Havoc]

I got to get mines no matter what the consequences

Count on my blessings add up my weapons

Cock back the nine let my heat serve purpose

Sling do my thing organize fiend service

Try and make mill to stretch you know the deal

So we sling krill, get your cap peeled cause everything is real

But I want to chill laid up in a jacuzzi

Sippin' bubbly with my fingers on the Uzi

Try to infiltrate my fort get caught dead up in New York

My brain is packed with criminal thoughts

You get your life lost never found again my friend

Mission completed watch you drop in less than ten

On the road to the riches

Hitting snitches off with mad stitches

Your last resting place'll be a ditch kid

No one can stop me, try you sound sloppy

You want to be me, you're just an imitation copy

The theme is all about making the green

Living up in luxury

Pushing fat whips and living comfortably

[Refrain: Prodigy]

It's all about the riches and bitches

Snitches get stitches

Lifestyles of the infamous

It's all about the riches and bitches

Snitches get stitches

Lifestyles of the infamous

[Verse 3: Prodigy]

Too much dough to get, for one man to handle

Started from the bottom, went further than I planned to

It’s a whole new world and my team is on

That’s why your crew and mine’s can’t get along

But it ain’t no thing to me

If I die, just bury me with a bottle of Hennessy

And I’ll be alright but I ain’t droppin’ no time soon

‘Cos before you clap me, I’ma clap you

If I offend you, so the fuck what?

If you ain’t bustin’ yo gat, shut the fuck up

'Cos one less nigga just more money circulating

More clientele to keep my pager percolating

Some bust me, don’t discuss me, trust me

Niggas trynna thump me but got lump very roughly

Then we boatin’ in the three quarter

Across the water, Queensbridge is just around the corner

Well, you can find me at the store spending my rent

Getting bent, drink Dainy and save 20 cent

Find a bitch, take her upstairs and bend her over

The same every day ‘till my life’s all over