“100 Keys”
Big Sean
Finally Famous
“One hundred keys, one hundred please
My gesundheit could make a whole city sneeze
Walked the mud jungle where they grinded out the leaves
So they swarm to my honey comb, hideout for the bees
You know what this sound like, money counters’ sound bites
Machine gun fire, name ringin’ through the town like
Church bells ringin’, know what he was found like?
Colombian necktie over hospital gown white“
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