2017 lyrics

[Intro: Foster]
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Foster]
This could be my year (This could be my year) (Uh)
I can tell I'm near (I can tell I'm near) (Yeah)
I can wake up any day now, say "Holy sh*t, I'm here" (Holy sh*t, I'm here)
Yeah, 2017 (2017) (Yeah)
Foster had a dream (Foster had a dream) (Woo)
These days, I can't tell what's real and what's a dream (No)

[Verse 1: Foster]
Okay
This year, I got big plans (Woo)
I got high hopes for this sh*t, man (Aye)
I get new fans like all the time (Yup)
If you ain't heard about me, then you way behind (Yeah)
'Cause I'm doin' numbers like I'm signed to Sony (Woah)
If you don't know me, then you 'bout to know me (Yeah)
Dropped "Nice To Meet You," yeah, it's nice to meet you (Aye)
That's the first impression that will guarantee you (What?)
That I'm on the right track (Right track)
Tell mom I'll be right back (Right back)
I'm gone in another country
Doing sold out shows, singing "Like That" (Damn)
Goddamn
Could be this year (This year)
I can
See it so clear (So clear)
(Ahh) Man, I know it's coming soon
Don't know when it's coming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah!)
But I got a feeling that—
[Chorus: Foster]
This could be my year (This could be my year) (Uh)
I can tell I'm near (I can tell I'm near) (Yeah)
I could wake up any day now, say "Holy sh*t, I'm here" (Holy sh*t, I'm here)
Yeah, 2017 (2017) (Yeah)
Foster had a dream (Foster had a dream) (Woo)
These days, I can't tell what's real and what's a dream

[Verse 2: BLAKE]
Yeah
It's BLAKE
New year and new me
I don't f*ck with these gimmicks
Ain't 'bout restrictions or even these limits
I'm good at making these decisions
'Bout making my music, and boy I'm delivering
Know I'm the illest
One day, I'm selling these tickets
These rappers all claim they the sickest
They loud and they proud
Perform for a crowd
And after the show
Hear Jiminy Crickets
I'm literally wicked
New year, putting logos on fitted's
Song after song, competition diminished
These rappers DM me for features or listens
This year, I'm all out of f*cks to be given
New year, new me
Who the f*ck are you kidding?
Freestyle yo' verses better than yo' writtens
People keep me and Foster while we're spitting
You taking these shots and you best not be missing
Like blam
Go ahead, pull the trigger
Are they quite now? Go figure
They see me, they hear that I rap
And it play and then not a single doubt on linger like
I mingle with platinum singers
Do songs for those with more talent than me
Phone blowing up, gotta turn off the ringer
What year—what a year it's going to be
[Chorus: Foster]
This could be my year (This could be my year) (Uh)
I can tell I'm near (I can tell I'm near) (Yeah)
I could wake up any day now, say "Holy sh*t, I'm here" (Holy sh*t, I'm here)
Yeah, 2017 (2017) (Yeah)
Foster had a dream (Foster had a dream) (Woo)
These days, I can't tell what's real and what's a dream (No)