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mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] When that money comin' in slow\n[02:17.80] It'll be a couple homies that rot\n[02:19.63] I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n[02:21.55] Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n[02:23.30] Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n[02:25.12] Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n[02:26.93] Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga ran up on me,\n[03:24.87] Bitch ass situations\n[03:26.32] We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n[03:29.52] See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n[03:31.84] Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n[03:33.46] Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n[03:35.37] She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n[03:37.09] Like hol' up\n[03:37.88] Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n[03:38.82] When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n[03:40.42] And all that shit you pray on me,\n[03:42.28] I still kill niggas like shame on me\n[04:14.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Before The Rollie ]\n artist: Ace Hood\n album: Trials & Tribulations (2013) - 04 - Before The Rollie ]\n duration_ms: 258000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Before the rollie, before the fame\n start_ms: 13330\n end_ms: 17980\n- text: Before the 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this shit for my niggas\n Since day one I been a go getter\n Now my money right and these hoes on me\n Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n\n Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n Wakin' up every day for that cream\n Nigga I was down and out in that field\n So stressed out because of them deals\n Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n Most my homies dead or in jail\n Every night I toss and I turn\n Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n Still I'm praying times get better\n Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n When that money comin' in slow\n It'll be a couple homies that rot\n I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n And my same hood and those same chucks\n I look back today throw prayers up\n Now I never forget where I came from\n\n Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n Hard times man shit was tough\n I was told don't trust niggas\n Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n Young niggas we clippin' up\n Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n Young niggas ballin'\n Fuck niggas hatin'\n Before I had a rollie\n I ain't have no patience\n A nigga ran up on me,\n Bitch ass situations\n We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n Like hol' up\n Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n And all that shit you pray on me,\n I still kill niggas like shame on me\n"},{"id":6662516,"name":"Before the Rollie","trackName":"Before 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you at its about where you goin'\n[01:13.06] Can't sit around and wait for no money\n[01:14.69] Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n[01:16.48] Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n[01:18.10] Since day one I been a go getter\n[01:20.10] Now my money right and these hoes on me\n[01:21.86] Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n[01:23.64] Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n[01:53.29] Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n[01:55.09] Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n[01:56.73] Wakin' up every day for that cream\n[01:58.50] Nigga I was down and out in that field\n[02:00.26] So stressed out because of them deals\n[02:02.09] Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n[02:03.77] Most my homies dead or in jail\n[02:05.59] Every night I toss and I turn\n[02:07.24] Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n[02:09.00] Still I'm praying times get better\n[02:10.71] Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n[02:12.59] Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] When that money comin' in slow\n[02:17.80] It'll be a couple homies that rot\n[02:19.63] I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n[02:21.55] Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n[02:23.30] Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n[02:25.12] Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n[02:26.93] Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga 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rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga ran up on me,\n[03:24.87] Bitch ass situations\n[03:26.32] We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n[03:29.52] See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n[03:31.84] Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n[03:33.46] Cause it 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Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n[01:13.06] Can't sit around and wait for no money\n[01:14.69] Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n[01:16.48] Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n[01:18.10] Since day one I been a go getter\n[01:20.10] Now my money right and these hoes on me\n[01:21.86] Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n[01:23.64] Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n[01:53.29] Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n[01:55.09] Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n[01:56.73] Wakin' up every day for that cream\n[01:58.50] Nigga I was down and out in that field\n[02:00.26] So stressed out because of them deals\n[02:02.09] Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n[02:03.77] Most my homies dead or in jail\n[02:05.59] Every night I toss and I turn\n[02:07.24] Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n[02:09.00] Still I'm praying times get better\n[02:10.71] Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n[02:12.59] Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] 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Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n[01:13.06] Can't sit around and wait for no money\n[01:14.69] Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n[01:16.48] Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n[01:18.10] Since day one I been a go getter\n[01:20.10] Now my money right and these hoes on me\n[01:21.86] Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n[01:23.64] Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n[01:53.29] Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n[01:55.09] Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n[01:56.73] Wakin' up every day for that cream\n[01:58.50] Nigga I was down and out in that field\n[02:00.26] So stressed out because of them deals\n[02:02.09] Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n[02:03.77] Most my homies dead or in jail\n[02:05.59] Every night I toss and I turn\n[02:07.24] Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n[02:09.00] Still I'm praying times get better\n[02:10.71] Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n[02:12.59] Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] When that money comin' in slow\n[02:17.80] It'll be a couple homies that rot\n[02:19.63] I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n[02:21.55] Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n[02:23.30] Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n[02:25.12] Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n[02:26.93] Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no 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niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga ran up on me,\n[03:24.87] Bitch ass situations\n[03:26.32] We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n[03:29.52] See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n[03:31.84] Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n[03:33.46] Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n[03:35.37] She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n[03:37.09] Like hol' up\n[03:37.88] Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n[03:38.82] When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n[03:40.42] And all that shit you pray on me,\n[03:42.28] I still kill niggas like shame on me\n[04:14.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Before The Rollie (Album Version (Explicit))\n artist: Ace Hood\n album: 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I'da come a long way and they know it,\n Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n Can't sit around and wait for no money\n Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n Since day one I been a go getter\n Now my money right and these hoes on me\n Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n\n Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n Wakin' up every day for that cream\n Nigga I was down and out in that field\n So stressed out because of them deals\n Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n Most my homies dead or in jail\n Every night I toss and I turn\n Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n Still I'm praying times get better\n Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n When that money comin' in slow\n It'll be a couple homies that rot\n I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n Gotta live nigga 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you at its about where you goin'\n[01:13.06] Can't sit around and wait for no money\n[01:14.69] Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n[01:16.48] Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n[01:18.10] Since day one I been a go getter\n[01:20.10] Now my money right and these hoes on me\n[01:21.86] Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n[01:23.64] Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n[01:53.29] Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n[01:55.09] Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n[01:56.73] Wakin' up every day for that cream\n[01:58.50] Nigga I was down and out in that field\n[02:00.26] So stressed out because of them deals\n[02:02.09] Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n[02:03.77] Most my homies dead or in jail\n[02:05.59] Every night I toss and I turn\n[02:07.24] Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n[02:09.00] Still I'm praying times get better\n[02:10.71] Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n[02:12.59] Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] When that money comin' in slow\n[02:17.80] It'll be a couple homies that rot\n[02:19.63] I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n[02:21.55] Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n[02:23.30] Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n[02:25.12] Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n[02:26.93] Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga 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before the fame\n[00:17.98] Before the money, before the game\n[00:23.41] Before them bitches\n[00:25.96] Before they ever knew my name\n[00:28.95] Before the rollie, before the rollie\n[00:31.96] Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money\n[00:35.52] Before the rollie, before the rollie\n[00:38.85] The same circle, the same homies\n[00:42.53] My same niggas, no new friends\n[00:46.02] Since day one, nigga no loose ends\n[00:49.24] Just a young nigga, outchea every day\n[00:52.50] I'mma get it by any means\n[00:54.40] That was just my mind frame\n[00:56.01] Before the Gucci and Louis\n[00:57.32] Before the Rollie dog I won't do it\n[00:59.13] They nigga fuck with me when I was broke\n[01:01.29] You ain't gonna stunt with me when I do it\n[01:02.58] Talk is cheap gotta put in that work\n[01:04.37] Remember them days I was ridin' in the merk\n[01:06.06] No A/C cause the shit don't work\n[01:07.70] Plus no radio to make shit worse\n[01:09.53] I'da come a long way and they know it,\n[01:11.34] Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n[01:13.06] Can't sit around and wait for no money\n[01:14.69] Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n[01:16.48] Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n[01:18.10] Since day one I been a go getter\n[01:20.10] Now my money right and these hoes on me\n[01:21.86] Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n[01:23.64] Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n[01:53.29] Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n[01:55.09] Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n[01:56.73] Wakin' up every day for that cream\n[01:58.50] Nigga I was down and out in that field\n[02:00.26] So stressed out because of them deals\n[02:02.09] Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n[02:03.77] Most my homies dead or in jail\n[02:05.59] Every night I toss and I turn\n[02:07.24] Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n[02:09.00] Still I'm praying times get better\n[02:10.71] Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n[02:12.59] Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n[02:14.21] Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n[02:16.02] When that money comin' in slow\n[02:17.80] It'll be a couple homies that rot\n[02:19.63] I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n[02:21.55] Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n[02:23.30] Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n[02:25.12] Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n[02:26.93] Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n[02:28.65] And my same hood and those same chucks\n[02:30.32] I look back today throw prayers up\n[02:32.06] Now I never forget where I came from\n[02:34.40] Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n[03:04.09] Hard times man shit was tough\n[03:05.85] I was told don't trust niggas\n[03:07.68] Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n[03:09.39] Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n[03:10.85] Young niggas we clippin' up\n[03:12.74] Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n[03:14.34] Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n[03:15.84] Young niggas ballin'\n[03:17.84] Fuck niggas hatin'\n[03:19.58] Before I had a rollie\n[03:21.14] I ain't have no patience\n[03:23.01] A nigga ran up on me,\n[03:24.87] Bitch ass situations\n[03:26.32] We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n[03:29.52] See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n[03:31.84] Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n[03:33.46] Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n[03:35.37] She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n[03:37.09] Like hol' up\n[03:37.88] Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n[03:38.82] When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n[03:40.42] And all that shit you pray on me,\n[03:42.28] I still kill niggas like shame on me\n[04:14.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Before The Rollie (Feat. 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cause the shit don't work\n Plus no radio to make shit worse\n I'da come a long way and they know it,\n Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n Can't sit around and wait for no money\n Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n Since day one I been a go getter\n Now my money right and these hoes on me\n Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n\n Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n Wakin' up every day for that cream\n Nigga I was down and out in that field\n So stressed out because of them deals\n Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n Most my homies dead or in jail\n Every night I toss and I turn\n Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n Still I'm praying times get better\n Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n When that money comin' in slow\n It'll be a couple homies that rot\n I'm that same nigga from out of 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54400\n- text: That was just my mind frame\n start_ms: 54400\n end_ms: 56010\n- text: Before the Gucci and Louis\n start_ms: 56010\n end_ms: 57320\n- text: Before the Rollie dog I won't do it\n start_ms: 57320\n end_ms: 59130\n- text: They nigga fuck with me when I was broke\n start_ms: 59130\n end_ms: 61290\n- text: You ain't gonna stunt with me when I do it\n start_ms: 61290\n end_ms: 62580\n- text: Talk is cheap gotta put in that work\n start_ms: 62580\n end_ms: 64370\n- text: Remember them days I was ridin' in the merk\n start_ms: 64370\n end_ms: 66060\n- text: No A/C cause the shit don't work\n start_ms: 66060\n end_ms: 67700\n- text: Plus no radio to make shit worse\n start_ms: 67700\n end_ms: 69530\n- text: I'da come a long way and they know it,\n start_ms: 69530\n end_ms: 71340\n- text: Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n start_ms: 71340\n end_ms: 73060\n- text: Can't sit around and wait for no money\n start_ms: 73060\n end_ms: 74690\n- text: Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n start_ms: 74690\n end_ms: 76480\n- text: Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n start_ms: 76480\n end_ms: 78100\n- text: Since day one I been a go getter\n start_ms: 78100\n end_ms: 80100\n- text: Now my money right and these hoes on me\n start_ms: 80100\n end_ms: 81860\n- text: Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n start_ms: 81860\n end_ms: 83640\n- text: Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n start_ms: 83640\n end_ms: 113290\n- text: Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n start_ms: 113290\n end_ms: 115090\n- text: Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n start_ms: 115090\n end_ms: 116730\n- text: Wakin' up every day for that cream\n start_ms: 116730\n end_ms: 118500\n- text: Nigga I was down and out in that field\n start_ms: 118500\n end_ms: 120260\n- text: So stressed out because of them deals\n start_ms: 120260\n end_ms: 122090\n- text: Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n start_ms: 122090\n end_ms: 123770\n- text: Most my homies dead or in jail\n start_ms: 123770\n end_ms: 125590\n- text: Every night I toss and I turn\n start_ms: 125590\n end_ms: 127240\n- text: Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n start_ms: 127240\n end_ms: 129000\n- text: Still I'm praying times get better\n start_ms: 129000\n end_ms: 130710\n- text: Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n start_ms: 130710\n end_ms: 132590\n- text: Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n start_ms: 132590\n end_ms: 134210\n- text: Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n start_ms: 134210\n end_ms: 136020\n- text: When that money comin' in slow\n start_ms: 136020\n end_ms: 137800\n- text: It'll be a couple homies that rot\n start_ms: 137800\n end_ms: 139630\n- text: I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n start_ms: 139630\n end_ms: 141550\n- text: Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n start_ms: 141550\n end_ms: 143300\n- text: Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n start_ms: 143300\n end_ms: 145120\n- text: Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n start_ms: 145120\n end_ms: 146930\n- text: Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n start_ms: 146930\n end_ms: 148650\n- text: And my same hood and those same chucks\n start_ms: 148650\n end_ms: 150320\n- text: I look back today throw prayers up\n start_ms: 150320\n end_ms: 152060\n- text: Now I never forget where I came from\n start_ms: 152060\n end_ms: 154400\n- text: Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n start_ms: 154400\n end_ms: 184090\n- text: Hard times man shit was tough\n start_ms: 184090\n end_ms: 185850\n- text: I was told don't trust niggas\n start_ms: 185850\n end_ms: 187680\n- text: Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n start_ms: 187680\n end_ms: 189390\n- text: Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n start_ms: 189390\n end_ms: 190850\n- text: Young niggas we clippin' up\n start_ms: 190850\n end_ms: 192740\n- text: Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n start_ms: 192740\n end_ms: 194340\n- text: Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n start_ms: 194340\n end_ms: 195840\n- text: Young niggas ballin'\n start_ms: 195840\n end_ms: 197840\n- text: Fuck niggas hatin'\n start_ms: 197840\n end_ms: 199580\n- text: Before I had a rollie\n start_ms: 199580\n end_ms: 201140\n- text: I ain't have no patience\n start_ms: 201140\n end_ms: 203010\n- text: A nigga ran up on me,\n start_ms: 203010\n end_ms: 204870\n- text: Bitch ass situations\n start_ms: 204870\n end_ms: 206320\n- text: We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n start_ms: 206320\n end_ms: 209520\n- text: See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n start_ms: 209520\n end_ms: 211840\n- text: Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n start_ms: 211840\n end_ms: 213460\n- text: Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n start_ms: 213460\n end_ms: 215370\n- text: She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n start_ms: 215370\n end_ms: 217090\n- text: Like hol' up\n start_ms: 217090\n end_ms: 217880\n- text: Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n start_ms: 217880\n end_ms: 218820\n- text: When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n start_ms: 218820\n end_ms: 220420\n- text: And all that shit you pray on me,\n start_ms: 220420\n end_ms: 222280\n- text: I still kill niggas like shame on me\n start_ms: 222280\n end_ms: 254880\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 254880\nplain: |-\n Before the rollie, before the fame\n Before the money, before the game\n Before them bitches\n Before they ever knew my name\n Before the rollie, before the rollie\n Them times was hard, I'm chasin' money\n Before the rollie, before the rollie\n The same circle, the same homies\n\n My same niggas, no new friends\n Since day one, nigga no loose ends\n Just a young nigga, outchea every day\n I'mma get it by any means\n That was just my mind frame\n Before the Gucci and Louis\n Before the Rollie dog I won't do it\n They nigga fuck with me when I was broke\n You ain't gonna stunt with me when I do it\n Talk is cheap gotta put in that work\n Remember them days I was ridin' in the merk\n No A/C cause the shit don't work\n Plus no radio to make shit worse\n I'da come a long way and they know it,\n Fuck where you at its about where you goin'\n Can't sit around and wait for no money\n Ain't no naw nigga can't do it\n Boy I did this shit for my niggas\n Since day one I been a go getter\n Now my money right and these hoes on me\n Ho well go figure (Hoodnation)\n\n Ain't never had shit for' my dream\n Ain't never sell no work to them fiends\n Ain't never snitchin' and tell on my dogs\n Wakin' up every day for that cream\n Nigga I was down and out in that field\n So stressed out because of them deals\n Ain't no kinda hope in my city\n Most my homies dead or in jail\n Every night I toss and I turn\n Feelin' like the Devil all on my back\n Still I'm praying times get better\n Had a few thoughts sell in that pack\n Boy my mom gon' cuss me out,\n Runnin' her blood pressure so high\n When that money comin' in slow\n It'll be a couple homies that rot\n I'm that same nigga from out of Deerfield\n Ain't shit changed except a rap deal\n Gotta live nigga actin' funny,\n Now I know how niggas in the trap feel\n Ya'll rather me broke than be fucked up\n And my same hood and those same chucks\n I look back today throw prayers up\n Now I never forget where I came from\n\n Before the rollie man it was cuffs\n Hard times man shit was tough\n I was told don't trust niggas\n Be the main ones to come and hit you up\n Still ridin' round like I ain't rich as fuck\n Young niggas we clippin' up\n Before the rollie hoes fronted on me\n Now I pull up on em like bitch whats up?\n Young niggas ballin'\n Fuck niggas hatin'\n Before I had a rollie\n I ain't have no patience\n A nigga ran up on me,\n Bitch ass situations\n We cap'n gown you pussy niggas ain't talkin' graduation\n See there was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist\n Something 'bout that Rollie when I fucked your bitch\n Cause it caught her eye and she sucked my dick\n She told you lies and you trust that bitch\n Like hol' up\n Ya'll niggas hatin' on me\n When all these bad bitches waitin' on me\n And all that shit you pray on me,\n I still kill niggas like shame on me\n"}]