This is a song about "Last years"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Your career will be over in two years

Twenty years was enough to see

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

She likes the way it hits her lips

Been on the streets for five years

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Wrote my first track in my teenage years

I know some of those years

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Let's enjoy our younger years while they last

Celebrate the very day that i get past