I started hustling in high school, lower middle class/working class. Like Jack In the Box was a big deal for me. I thought Applebees was a nice spot. That was for special occasions.
Three in a two bedroom apartment. I moved to what was middle class suburbs, and that is where I started at high school.
The lure of money, and seeing other people and families with more money is a powerful, powerful motivator.
Living where I was born, and then grew up, it was always two sides, right in the middle of poverty, and down the street from affluence.
For a 17 year old, I started with 8ths of weed, turned that $40 into $60 dollars and smoke for free was the intro, the basics.
Then you turn $400 into $800, and you have hundreds of dollars in your pockets, reup money, and coke to play with, buy all the weed you want. Then you turn 600 into 1200 and start getting investors.
It does things to you.
Mostly, privileged kids don't even think like that. they are groomed for serious, legit money from a young age, they don't have that insatiable desire for even a few hundred dollars. Made me feel confident, powerful, gave me a sense of identity. It gets really deep, the psychology of the game, the infection of longing for a better life.
Whenever I am out some where, West Hollywood, Bel Air, Upper East Side, high end $250 tasting meals, $750 a night hotels, "Sir would you like a water while you wait", type of places, I always think if these people only knew, could even imagine what me, and people I know did just to sit down in here....get a little table with a view.