Big Sean - 100 Keys Lyrics
Ay, ay(Chorus-Big Sean)I'm from a big cityTryna make a livingCome to my hoodEverybody get itAnd for that paper all the wrong things sound rightWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeYoung niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' moneyJust a bittersweet symphony(Rick Ross)I play the keys handle dope, Barry ManilowThe game a *****, but at times she sweet as cantaloupeHit the road key of coke in the mantle foldTriple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothesJapanese denim, down south numbersHit it once trust it would make a fat fiend stumbleDo the speed limit, all gold shoesCall 'em penny loafers, they a pretty penny tooI'm tipping strippers but I call it penny pinchin'She talking shit but I could get her titties liftedMy new crib got it's own city limitMother*****er got his own city in itBlue marble on the floorWet as salt waterIma boss, I'm just playing hoes(holes) like a golf course(Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money)(Big Sean)Just a bittersweet symphony(Chorus-Big Sean)I'm from a big cityTryna make a livingCome to my hoodEverybody get itAnd for that paper all the wrong things sound rightWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeYoung niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' moneyJust a bittersweet symphony(Pusha T)One hundred keysOne hundred pleaseMy gazuntite could make a whole city sneezeWalk the mud jungle where they grind it out the leavesSo they swarm to my honeycomb, hideout for the beesYou know what this sounds likeMoney counter sound bytesMachine gun fireName ringin' through like the town likeChurch bells ringin'Know what he was found like?Colombian necktie over hospital gown whiteShe live on her kneesI live in a condo in the treesThe air's a little thinner that I breatheIron Man Audi, let the top strip teaseMy life is slow motion but the watch screaming freezeYeah, young nigga gettin' moneyThe feds dragged neck, couldn't take nothin' from meThe decoy car is a crash test dummyWhat follows is a hundred of 'em wrapped like a mummy(Chorus-Big Sean)I'm from a big cityTryna make a livingCome to my hoodEverybody get itAnd for that paper all the wrong things sound rightWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeYoung niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' moneyJust a bittersweet symphony(Big Sean)BoiAnd they gon' risk a hundred livesSo they could rock a hundred whitesThe guests look like a hundred lightsMan when blade died my city cried a hundred nightsYeah I got a main girl, but I done hit a hundred typesEvery wrong I do, I'm steady tryna do a hundred rightsGot it for cheap, compare the priceMy nigga keep that low key, Barry WhiteAnd don't worry 'bout the infoFrom where they ride Pintos, and could afford Enzo's'Cause everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors)But bricks open windowsCountin' a hundred hundreds, more by moreBuilt this from the tile up, floor by floorTalk shit, I send 'em door by doorMade for the Snow White like 4x4's(truck)(Chorus-Big Sean)I'm from a big cityTryna make a livingCome to my hoodEverybody get itAnd for that paper all the wrong things sound rightWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeWhere I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound likeYoung niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' moneyJust a bittersweet symphony
