Ace Hood feat. Meek Mill Lyrics
"Before The Rollie"

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Before the Rollie, before the fame
Before the money, before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
Them times was hard, I'm chasing money
Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
The same circle, the same homies

My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga, no loose ends
Just a young nigga, out here every day
I'mma get it by any means, that was just my mind frame
Before the Gucci and Louie, before that Rollie, dog, I went do it
They nigga 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 riding in the murk
No AC 'cause the shit don't work, plus no radio to make shit worse
I done come a long way and they know it
Fuck where you at, it's about where you going
Can't sit around and wait for no money, ain't no "no, nigga can't do it"
Boy, I did shit for my niggas, since day one I been a go getter
Now my money right and these hoes on me, hoe well, go figure

Before the Rollie, before the fame
Before the money, before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
Them times was hard, I'm chasing money
Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
The same circle, the same homies

Ain't never had shit for my dream
Ain't never sell no work to them fiends
Ain't never snitch and tell on my dogs
Waking 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 kind of hope in my city
Most my homies dead or in jail
Every night I tossed and I turned
Feeling like the devil all on my back
Still I'm praying times get better
Had a few thoughts sell in that pack
Boy, my momma will curse me a lot
Running her blood pressure so high
When that money coming in slow
It'll be a couple homies that rot
I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield
Ain't shit changed but a rap deal
Got a lil' money, niggas acting funny
Now I know my niggas in a trap field
Y'all rather me broke than be fucked up
And my same hood and those same chucks
I look back today and throw prayers up
And I never forget where I came from

Before the Rollie, before the fame
Before the money, before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
Them times was hard, I'm chasing money
Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
The same circle, the same homies

Before 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 riding round like I ain't rich as fuck
Young niggas we clipping up
Before the Rollie hoes run it on me
Now I pull up on 'em like "bitch, what's up?"
Young niggas balling, fuck niggas hating
Before I had a Rollie, I ain't had no patience
A nigga ran up on me, bitch ass situations
We cap and gown, you pussy niggas ain't talking graduation
See, there was something about the Rollie when it touched my wrist
Something about the Rollie when I fucked your bitch
'Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick
And she told you lies and you trust that bitch like hold up
Y'all niggas hating on me when all these bad bitches waiting on me
And all that shit you pray on me
And I still kill niggas like shame on me

Before the Rollie, before the fame
Before the money, before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever knew my name

Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
Them times was hard, I'm chasing money
Before the Rollie, before the Rollie
The same circle, the same homies
This song is from the album "Trials & Tribulations".