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100 Keys Lyrics - Finally Famous - Big Sean

Ay, ay 

 

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 niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money 

Just a bittersweet symphony 

 

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I play the keys handle dope, Barry Manilow 

The game a bitch, but at times she sweet as cantaloupe 

Hit the road key of coke in the mantle fold 

Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes 

Japanese denim, down south numbers 

Hit it once trust it would make a fat fiend stumble 

Do the speed limit, all gold shoes 

Call 'em penny loafers, they a pretty penny too 

I'm tipping strippers but I call it penny pinchin' 

She talking shit but I could get her titties lifted 

My new crib got it's own city limit 

Motherfucker got his own city in it 

Blue marble on the floor 

Wet as salt water 

Ima boss, Im just playing hoes(holes) like a golf course 

 

(Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money) 

Just a bittersweet symphony 

 

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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 niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money 

Just a bittersweet symphony 

 

One hundred keys 

One hundred please 

My gazuntite 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 bytes 

Machine gun fire 

Name ringin' through like the town like 

Church bells ringin' 

 

Know what he was found like? 

Colombian necktie over hospital gown white 

She live on her knees 

I live in a condo in the trees 

The air's a little thinner that I breathe 

Iron Man Audi, let the top strip tease 

My life is slow motion but the watch screaming freeze 

Yeah, young nigga gettin' money 

The feds dragged neck, couldn't take nothin' from me 

The decoy car is a crash test dummy 

What follows is a hundred of 'em 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 niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money 

Just a bittersweet symphony 

 

Boi 

And they gon' risk a hundred lives 

So they could rock a hundred whites 

The guests look like a hundred lights 

Man when blade died 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 

Got it for cheap, compare the price 

My nigga keep that low key, Barry White 

And don't worry 'bout the info 

From where they ride Pintos, and could afford Enzo's 

'Cause everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors) 

But bricks open windows 

Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more 

Built this from the tile up, floor by floor 

Talk shit, I send 'em door by door 

Made for the Snow White like 4x4's(truck) 

 

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 niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money 

Just a bittersweet symphony 

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