Keys 2 the City

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Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100
 And I stay blunted
 Cause I do what I need
 And that's the reason that they love me
 Cause I've been making money
 (Yeah) I got the key to the city!
 It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!
 This is how it is to be a big shot!
 Listen
 Black on black Mercedes
 Tatoo all my lady friends
 Nipsey on they titties, more game than ESPN
 I turn these hoes to lesbians
 Make her fuck her best of friends
 Get head for one hour, smoke a blunt then catch my second wind
 Hoppin off my tour bus, she probably just had sex with him.
 She's out of your possession
 You cannot protect her then
 South Central that's my residence
 Daily like those seven cents
 And if I'm not the king of this
 I must be the president.
 O.M.G I'm I'll as shit!
 Money is my medicine
 Shout out to my niggas in the pin text messaging
 Shout out to them bitches gettin it in, in they crevices
 Conjugal visits make sex seem so irrelevant.
 Forget about the risk we took, I never can
 Rebel in this white mans world until they burry him
 Being broke is so un-american,
 That's why I'm screaming all money yea, until the end!
 Nigga!
 Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100
 And I stay blunted
 Cause I do what I need
 And that's the reason that they love me
 Cause I've been making money
 (Yeah) I got the key to the city!
 It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!
 This is how it is to be a big shot!
 Pull up in that old school, me and lil Shady Blue
 Fresh up out the county jail, they held us both without no bail
 Ten stacks to my lawyer, said a prayer that we prevail
 Jealous niggas hated that
 Love to see a nigga fail.
 Miss me with that bro I love you
 Southern nigga be for real
 Fake as four dollar bills
 Hit the gas, we out of here!
 On our way to Fox Hills, spending like we got a mil
 Smokin so much kush it got us feeling like we off a pill.
 They know we got dollars still
 The bitches know they got the bill
 Eatin Benihana's daily, drive my baby moma crazy
 Name a nigga that could fade me
 Pussy that does not persuade me.
 Got a swag that make them hate me
 Plus we never shop at Macy's.
 Louis V, and Gucci maybe
 Neiman Marcus, blue Mercedes
 We was both familar faces
 Spendin thousands, dodging cases
 And fuck a bottle bring the case is what we told the waitress
 And pop Clicquot for all of ya'll that tried to play us.
 Hussle.
 Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100
 And I stay blunted
 Cause I do what I need
 And that's the reason that they love me
 Cause I've been making money
 (Yeah) I got the key to the city!
 It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!
 This is how it is to be a big shot!
 Dre past, Def Jam, Capital Alantic too
 Thought that I'll be dead or doing life, cause what I rap is true
 Just another you know who
 Sam had some time to do
 And yeah Steve is cool, but I heard Vick you's a animal.
 Fuck what they was talking about
 We just did what we had to do
 Became the most valuable, after I dropped volume 2
 On the West Coast at least, now for the West Coast I speak
 Cause on a level 4 with Gilbon is where I'm supposed to be.
 I be on some business shit
 Ya'll bring out the loc in me
 And like a broke weed head, my pistol will smoke for free
 E money ain't gone know the streets
 Gotta keep her close to me
 Put that on the man that's on the cross on my rosary
 Wasn't always banking, but I speak about it openly
 No shame in my game
 I did my thing on the coldest streets
 Who's the hottest on the West
 All you niggas know it's me
 So tell whoever got it locked, that Nipsey Hussle stole the key!
 Nigga!
 Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100
 And I stay blunted
 Cause I do what I need
 And that's the reason that they love me
 Cause I've been making money
 (Yeah) I got the key to the city!
 It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!
 This is how it is to be a big shot!
 

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Duration
04:36
Key
6
Tempo
147 BPM

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