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 Ay, ay 
[Chorus - big sean] 
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 
[Rick ross] 
I play the keys handle dope, barry manilow 
The game a bitch, but at times she sweet as can'taloupe 
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, 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 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 
[Pusha t] 
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 
[Chorus - big sean] 
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 
[Big sean] 
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) 
[Chorus - big sean] 
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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