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INTRO (RICK ROSS)
You scared to die, nigga?
Open your eyes wide and I pray you are
Huh
VERSE 1 (RICK ROSS)
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it [huh]
All the dope boys say they wanna be me [boss]
I got a lick, boy, I got a lick [I got a lick]
2017 trust me, boy, this one is it
I used to smoke the weed until my fingers burn [huh]
Pool of bitches fuckin' me, I got 'em takin' turns [woo]
My nigga bought the stick but you wanna fade
Made runnin' in the bank a residential thing [huh]
All my niggas mad they like, "Fuck the world" [fuck it]
Back to standin’ on the Ave. with a couple birds
If you a killer, well I’m tryna see [huh]
'Cause callin' the police the only thing free [woo]
I had to park that purple Lamborghini? [yummm]
And pull that Chevy back out on the cement [huh]
I'm from the city where they kill for nothin' [nothin']
And all Renzel do is push a button [wo-wo-woop]
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [let's get it]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[All my niggas]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[I'm talking all my niggas]
VERSE 2 (YO GOTTI)
I had a quarter mil' when I was seventeen
Quarterback and quarter keys, plus I own the team [yeah]
Rather you than me, rather me than you [me, you]
Riding in that coupe, hanging out shooting [skrrt, skrrt]
Glass panoramic top, I don't got no roof [pew]
Your bitch wishing on a star, I can see the moon
I can count to a million with my eyes closed
And shoot a pussy with that chopper while I'm blindfolded [brrr]
Draco, draco, draco [draco] fitted cap a halo [brrrr]
Activis and Faygo, no pussies on my payroll
It's 'bout to be a cold summer, hot winter
This mid-March, I might make it rain 'til September
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [all of mine]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [huh]
VERSE 3 (RICK ROSS)
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it [Lord]
Half a million to my lawyer 'cause he undefeated
Shots fired; you short of breathin'
Barefoot 'cause them kids took your Adidas [woooo]
I'm keepin' fried fish up in my mama pan [mama]
How much y'all detectives call yo' boy the son of Sam [mama]
Zaca flesh shake up the block, that's with a hundred grand [Zaca]
Put that voodoo on you niggas so that gun'll jam [woo]
You know them niggas killers how they name ring [boss]
You know them niggas winners how they chain swing [ah]
All the bitches sellin' pussy charge the same thing [okay]
Richest nigga in the hood, we call him Rain Man
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[All my niggas, let's go]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
OUTRO (RICK ROSS)
Lord! I'm talking all my niggas
All my niggas!
Every one of 'em, nigga
Summer seventeen
Summer seventeen, nigga
[Maybach Music]
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RICK ROSS ft. YO GOTTI - Summer Seventeen lyrics
INTRO (RICK ROSS)
You scared to die, nigga?
Open your eyes wide and I pray you are
Huh
VERSE 1 (RICK ROSS)
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it [huh]
All the dope boys say they wanna be me [boss]
I got a lick, boy, I got a lick [I got a lick]
2017 trust me, boy, this one is it
I used to smoke the weed until my fingers burn [huh]
Pool of bitches fuckin' me, I got 'em takin' turns [woo]
My nigga bought the stick but you wanna fade
Made runnin' in the bank a residential thing [huh]
All my niggas mad they like, "Fuck the world" [fuck it]
Back to standin’ on the Ave. with a couple birds
If you a killer, well I’m tryna see [huh]
'Cause callin' the police the only thing free [woo]
I had to park that purple Lamborghini? [yummm]
And pull that Chevy back out on the cement [huh]
I'm from the city where they kill for nothin' [nothin']
And all Renzel do is push a button [wo-wo-woop]
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [let's get it]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[All my niggas]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[I'm talking all my niggas]
VERSE 2 (YO GOTTI)
I had a quarter mil' when I was seventeen
Quarterback and quarter keys, plus I own the team [yeah]
Rather you than me, rather me than you [me, you]
Riding in that coupe, hanging out shooting [skrrt, skrrt]
Glass panoramic top, I don't got no roof [pew]
Your bitch wishing on a star, I can see the moon
I can count to a million with my eyes closed
And shoot a pussy with that chopper while I'm blindfolded [brrr]
Draco, draco, draco [draco] fitted cap a halo [brrrr]
Activis and Faygo, no pussies on my payroll
It's 'bout to be a cold summer, hot winter
This mid-March, I might make it rain 'til September
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [all of mine]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [huh]
VERSE 3 (RICK ROSS)
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it [Lord]
Half a million to my lawyer 'cause he undefeated
Shots fired; you short of breathin'
Barefoot 'cause them kids took your Adidas [woooo]
I'm keepin' fried fish up in my mama pan [mama]
How much y'all detectives call yo' boy the son of Sam [mama]
Zaca flesh shake up the block, that's with a hundred grand [Zaca]
Put that voodoo on you niggas so that gun'll jam [woo]
You know them niggas killers how they name ring [boss]
You know them niggas winners how they chain swing [ah]
All the bitches sellin' pussy charge the same thing [okay]
Richest nigga in the hood, we call him Rain Man
CHORUS (RICK ROSS)
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen [summertime]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
[All my niggas, let's go]
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
OUTRO (RICK ROSS)
Lord! I'm talking all my niggas
All my niggas!
Every one of 'em, nigga
Summer seventeen
Summer seventeen, nigga
[Maybach Music]
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