2 Keys I
Big sean - 100 Keys
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 *******s gettin' money , young *******s gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
I play these keys like a ******* Barry Manilow
They get a ****** ****** for that time, she speaks kinda low
Hit the roadkill coke and the manifo
Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes
Japanese denim, down south numbers
Hittin ' once trusted partners, make a fat fiend stumble
Through the speed limit, on goes shoes
Call 'em penny loafers, they a pretty penny too
I'm tennis shrivels but I call it penny pinchin'
She told me ************t but I could get her ******* lifted
My new crib got it's own city limit
Mother*** *** got his own city in it
Blue bottle on the floor
Plenty soft water
A hundred boss on the flow
Plenty hoes like a fourth quarter
(Young **** ***s gettin' money, young *******s gettin' money)
Just a bittersweet symphony
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 *******s gettin' money, young *******s 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 grinded out the leaves
So they swarm to my honeycomb, I am for the bees
You know what this sounds like
When he countin ' out the sound bytes
But she ain't gonna fire
Name ringin' through like the town like
Church bells ringin'
Know where he was found like?
Colombian necktie in a hospital, damn right
She live on her knees
I live in a condo in the trees
The air's a little thinner than I breathe
Iron Man Audi, let the top strip tease
My life is slow motion but the watch hittin' freeze
Yeah, young ******* gettin' money
The feds dragged me, 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 *******s gettin' money, young *******s gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
Do it
And they gon' risk a hundred lives
So they could rock a hundred whites
The guests look like a hundred lights
Man when playin' dumb, 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 stayin' tryna do a hundred rights
God of a G, a better price
My ******* keep that low key, Barry White
And don't worry 'bout the info
From where they ride Pintos, couldn't afford Benzos
'Cause everybody know,
keys open doors (keys-keys open doors)
But bricks open windows
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more
Built this form the tile up , floor by floor
Talk ************t, I send 'em 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 *******s gettin' money, young *******s gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony