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 these keys like a dope Barry Manilow They get a bitch 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 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 bottle on the floor Plenty soft water A hundred boss on the flow Plenty hoes like a fourth quarter (Young niggas gettin´ money, young niggas gettin´ money) (Big Sean) Just a bittersweet symphony
[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 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 nigga 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
[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] 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 nigga 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 shit, I send ´em door by door Made for the Snow White life, four by four
[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