Street life paid price

I don't know man, I'm just learning man, I'm 34 years old and I'm still fucking learning

And I ain't never gonna quit learning till I'm dead

Came, came, came from a rough neighborhood Where motherfuckers on the corner, they don't play

Go ahead white boy, take this bag to the end of the road and catch that play

When you're done with that, then you gotta hurry back Cause we gotta re-up ASAP

Nine in my waist with my hat to the back I fluffed out the bag, then I took my cap

Snatch they money, then I pitched my pack Dope boy shit what you know about that

Ain't my fault, I ain't had no dad OG's on the block was all I had

Took me in just like they own, show my white trash ass how to get that bag

Took me in just like they own, show my white trash ass how to flip that phone