New York City

[Verse 1] I remember learning how to make a quick hundred bucks Sleeping in the back of a pickup truck I remember looking down the barrel of a loaded gun Texas cops and cooking drugs [Chorus] But look at us in New York City Everybody's listening to me Here we are in New York City Rock and roll in New York City Alright! [Verse 2] I remember begging my best friend for my life He cut me and his wife with a pocket knife I remember getting picked up for a petty crime And getting locked up for holding a gun [Chorus]