Before The Rollie Lyrics

from Trials And Tribulations

"Before The Rollie" is track #4 on the album Trials And Tribulations.
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Before the Rollie
Before the Rollie before the fame
Before the money before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever know 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
My same niggas
No new friends
Since day one nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga outchea every 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 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 ridin' in the merk
No A/C cause this shit don't work
Plus no radio to make shit worse
I'da come a long way they know it
Fuch where you at it's about where you goin'
Can't sit around and wait for no money
Ain't no nah nigga can't do it
Boy I did this shit for my niggas
Since day one I been a go getta
Now my money right and these hoes on me
Ho well go figure
Before the Rollie before the fame
Before the money before the game
Before them bitches
Before they ever know 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
Ain't never had shit for my dream
Ain't never sell no work to them fiends
Ain't never snitchin' 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 to get better
Had a few thoughts to sell in that pack
Boy my moma wil cuss out
Runnin' her blood pressure so high

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