It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
And it's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Next thing you know man he's rakin' in the dough
Outta state license plate
Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
(I would pass the weed)
Bulletproof vest, bulletproof baseball hats
The verse 2's about this girl named Yvette
I used to hustle up on Linden in the van
She lived out in Queens, pushed the red Corvette
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
Nobody's slingin' on the block eeh yo, we got this block on lock
She's pumpin' weight in and outta state
He's in clubs takin' pitchers, drink your finger always into sess
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
It's all the same shame, just a different name
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
(Shorty, what, who, O-D's )
Freaky Tah, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou
Caught a bid got a wife and kid
For dem to get keys dem and dem is mad tight
And wit the letter G, he bought the letter O
20 bills up, huh, plus a buck 20 sac but verse it
Shortie's into pickin' locks
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
And if I was cocaine believe it I'm your main
Stickin' blocks gotta shorty on the team
See her lifestyle is straight weight
Makin' G's takin' trips cross seas
Straight from cop killer, Queens a juvenile named Jack
She's wit the cats, they love packin' gats
Mr. Cheeks represent in the gutter
Pass me the weed sista
He started slingin' at the age of 17
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
She's into lickin' shots
So now I'm into makin' hits wit my men
At the age of 17, yo this kid Jack started slingin' crack
Tally up it's the Lost Boyz crew an
Me and my man did that thing hand in hand
Lex, coups and jeeps, got beeps can and lai brew
The name just burned in the flame, so out the game I slid
Time to rap but the fiends kept commin' back
Everybody's buckin', don't give it a damn, everybody's
He's on the road to riches, baggin' bitches
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
Shorty's sniffin' cane, just to maintain'
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
Bring me the chorus
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
Everybody's buckin', don't give it a damn, everybody's
Her and the queens stay right, gettin' high too
Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
Got a shorty named Val, she stays on the Isle
The games mad deep, I keep my feet above the water
To a nice shorty, rock O-D'd
Freaky Tah, gettin' lai that C's my brudda
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
Set-up organation organize on the block
It's all the same pain, it's all the same game
I'm tryin' to put my lifestyle in order
His lifestyles buck wild, honey child
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
And it's the lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Some die wit the name, some die nameless
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
In the game and hit you in the brain
(Shoulda chilled)
I hustle wit my style, cook up works wit my pen
3 bills to get fresh, he other bills to get blunted
He put his people down 'cuz say that’s only right
Just enough to be flashin', cash they be stashin'
His heart's made of steel, kid his minds full of green
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
He got his first ounce, made a grand 400
The lifestyles of the rich and shameless
It's all the same game, it's all the same pain
