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Before the Rollie (feat. Meek Mill)

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(Before the Rollie)

Before the Rollie, before the fame (Before the fame)

Before the money, before the game (Before the game)

Before them bitches

Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

The same circle, the same homiesMy same niggas, no new friends

Since day one, nigga no loose ends

Just a young nigga, outchea erry day

I'mma get it by any means

That was just my mind frame

Before the Gucci and Louis

Before the Rollie dog I won't do it

They ain't never fuck with me when I was broke

You ain't gonna stunt with me when I do it

Talk is cheap gotta put in that work

Remember them days I was ridin' in the merk

No A/C cause the shit don't work

Plus no radio to make shit worse

I'da come a long way and they know it,

Fuck where you at its about where you goin'

Can't sit around and wait for no money

Hell no naw nigga can't do it

Boy I did this shit for my niggas

Since day one I been a go getter

Now my money right and these hoes on me

Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)Before the Rollie, before the fame (Before the fame)

Before the money, before the game (Before the game)

Before them bitches

Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

The same circle, the same homiesAin't never had shit but my dream

Ain't never sell no work to them fiends

Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs

Wakin' up every day for that cream

Nigga I was down and out in that field

So stressed out because of them deals

Ain't no kinda hope in my city

Most my homies dead or in jail

Every night I toss and I turn

Feelin' like the Devil all on my back

Still I'm praying times get better

Had a few thoughts sell in that pack

Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,

Runnin' her blood pressure so high

When that money comin' in slow

It'll be a couple homies that rot

I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield

Ain't shit changed except a rap deal

Gotta live nigga actin' funny,

Now I know how niggas in the trap feel

Y'all rather me broke than be fucked up

And my same hood and those same chucks

I look back today throw prayers up

Now I never forget where I came fromBefore the Rollie, before the fame (Before the fame)

Before the money, before the game (Before the game)

Before them bitches

Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

The same circle, the same homiesBefore the Rollie man it was cuffs

Hard times man shit was tough

I was told don't trust niggas

Be the main ones to come and hit you up

Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck

Young niggas we clippin' up

Before the Rollie hoes fronted on me

Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?

Young niggas ballin'

Fuck niggas hatin'

Before I had a Rollie

I ain't have no patience

A nigga ran up on me,

Bitch ass situations

We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation

See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist

Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch

'Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick

She told you lies and you trust that bitch

Like hol' up, y'all niggas hatin' on me

When all these bad bitches waitin' on me

And all that shit y'all prayed on me,

I still kill niggas like shame on me whoaBefore the Rollie, before the fame (Before the fame)

Before the money, before the game (Before the game)

Before them bitches

Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie

The same circle, the same homies

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