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  • Artist: Big Sean f/ Rick Ross & Pusha T
  • Song Title: 100 Keys
  • Album: Finally Famous

I'm from a big city tryna make a living
Come to my hood everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young n****s getting money young n****s getting money
Just a bittersweet symphony

[Rick Ross]
I play the keys handle dope Barry Manilow
The game a b**** but at times she sweet as cantaloupe
Hit the road key of coke in the manifold
Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes
Japanese denim down south numbers
Hit it once trust it'll make a fat fiend stumble
Do the speed limit ???? shoes
Call them penny loafers they a pretty penny too
I'm tipping strippers but I call it penny pinching
She talking s*** but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own city limit
Mother f***er got his own city in it
Blue marble on the floor ???? water
???? boss ???? holes like a golf course

Young n****s getting money young n****s getting money
Just a bittersweet symphony

Big city tryna make a living
Come to my hood everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young n****s getting money young n****s getting money
Just a bittersweet symphony

[Pusha T]
One hundred keys one hundred please
My gesundheit could make a whole city sneeze
Walk the mud jungle where they grind it out the leaves
So they swarm to my honeycomb hideout for the bees
You know what this sounds like money counter sound bites
Machine gun fire name ringing through like the town like
Church bells ringing know where he was found like
Colombian necktie on the hospital ground right
She live on her knees I live in a condo in the trees
The air's a little thinner than I breathe
The Iron-Man audi let the top striptease
My life is slow motion but the watch screaming freeze
Yeah young n**** getting money
The feds dragnet couldn't take nothing from me
The decoy car is a crash test dummy
What follows is a hundred of them wrapped like a mummy

I'm from a big city tryna make a living
Come to my hood everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young n****s getting money young n****s getting money
Just a bittersweet symphony

[Big Sean]
And they gonna risk a hundred lives
So they could rock a hundred whites
But guests look like a hundred lights
Man when ???? done my city cried a hundred nights
Yeah i got a main girl but I done hit a hundred types
Every wrong I do I'm steady tryna do a hundred rights
God of a g a better price
My n**** keep that low key Barry White
And don't worry bout the info
From where they ride Pintos but could afford Benz-os
Cause everybody know keys open doors keys keys open doors but bricks open windows
Counting a hundred hundreds more by more
Built this from the tile up floor by floor
Talk s*** I send them door by door
Made for the Snow White life four by four

I'm from a big city tryna make a living
Come to my hood everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young n****s getting money young n****s getting money
Just a bittersweet symphony

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