[{"id":10125796,"name":"Goals","trackName":"Goals","artistName":"Dej Loaf","albumName":"All Jokes Aside","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stop making me promises that you ain't gon' keep\nI tried to tell you once before, don't mean shit to me\nIf you don't know me by now I don't know when we gon' meet\nGot a meeting at 3, studio is at 6\nYou know exactly where I'm gon' be\nI'm busy, I'm busy, can't answer my phone, everybody keep calling me\nLast week you was hectic, this week I ain't stressin'\nI know I'm on a winning streak\nDon't eat at Katana's, don't eat Benihana's, I take me a salad and wings\nYou gotta value your team\nPlay by the rules, keep shit soled up\nIf I put you in charge lil nigga, you better not fold up, nigga\nI say hold up, what's the hold up, this shit bigger than ever\nYou remind me of a old pup\nAnd I been gettin' money, why you bringing up old stuff?\nKeep it real, niggas owe us\nThey can keep it, 'cause we don't need it\nOne in a million, you can ask Alliyah\nGot it honest, no luck or cheating\nI don't trust these niggas, can't even trust the seasons\nWhen it's snowing in June, shit fuck you meaning?\nNo time for blogs, that shit silly\nBut you believe it, I'm like oh really?\nStay woken, stop dreaming\nBitches greedy, do not feed 'em\nGold diggers, dirty demons\nYeah they want your gold\nBitches ain't got goals, no no\nI'm tryna school you, baby listen\nPower of pussy fuck politicians\nAnd the side bitches making side decisions\nThat's why you ain't been getting attention\nYou don't want your ring back huh?\nSee a man gon' think with his ding dong\nWhat you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl\nSee I'ma tell you what they ain't baby girl\nGotta find yourself and create your world\nBaby girl, baby girl, yeah\nStop fucking with niggas who don't have a conscience\nHow you end up pregnant, still live with your mama?\nHmm? I'ma get off that shit\nFuck your opinion, I know I'm great\nGotta drop this album, shit I know they can't wait\nGot other folks' lives in my hands now\nNo handout, 'less he has pen out\nDepending on 20 years, let's see the residuals\nYou're an ill individual, I know you gon' give it to 'em\nI be in here off the top, but they say I ain't lyrical\nDon't give a fuck 'cause shit where I'm from it's a miracle\nYeah I started off with Try Me but I'm older and spiritual\nGet to knowing yourself, that's some shit that put fear in you\nPut faith in you\nMake you love niggas, but make you hate niggas\nI got faith in you\nAlways thought you could do it\nMy mama, my brother\nWell not my brother, my sister\nWhen we ain't have shit they couldn't do shit with us\nWalking 'round like who want to do what with us\nWhat's my preference, my preference is people\nStop asking me questions 'fore I take y'all bitches\nI'm single and the boss is my favorite position\nHuh, I ain't what the game been missing\nPut me in coach, they can't deny this pimping\nI ain't overselling myself, just buy my ticket\nI'ma put on a show, I'ma handle my business\nThey all know the words, shit 'cause I inspire the children\nI bring out the life in the children\nI'm from the slums like them, why would I be tripping?\nHmm? Why would I be tripping?\nSo you can put my music on when the lights are dim\nWhen the fridge is low, when you're out with him\nI'ma make all kind of shit that be exciting them\nAdd for quotes from my songs when you're writing him\nYeah, tell him I said hey\nKeep your head up baby\nTell him I said hey\nKeep your head up baby\nTime ain't gon' last forever","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Goals\n  artist: Dej Loaf\n  album: All Jokes Aside\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Stop making me promises that you ain't gon' keep\n  I tried to tell you once before, don't mean shit to me\n  If you don't know me by now I don't know when we gon' meet\n  Got a meeting at 3, studio is at 6\n  You know exactly where I'm gon' be\n  I'm busy, I'm busy, can't answer my phone, everybody keep calling me\n  Last week you was hectic, this week I ain't stressin'\n  I know I'm on a winning streak\n  Don't eat at Katana's, don't eat Benihana's, I take me a salad and wings\n  You gotta value your team\n  Play by the rules, keep shit soled up\n  If I put you in charge lil nigga, you better not fold up, nigga\n  I say hold up, what's the hold up, this shit bigger than ever\n  You remind me of a old pup\n  And I been gettin' money, why you bringing up old stuff?\n  Keep it real, niggas owe us\n  They can keep it, 'cause we don't need it\n  One in a million, you can ask Alliyah\n  Got it honest, no luck or cheating\n  I don't trust these niggas, can't even trust the seasons\n  When it's snowing in June, shit fuck you meaning?\n  No time for blogs, that shit silly\n  But you believe it, I'm like oh really?\n  Stay woken, stop dreaming\n  Bitches greedy, do not feed 'em\n  Gold diggers, dirty demons\n  Yeah they want your gold\n  Bitches ain't got goals, no no\n  I'm tryna school you, baby listen\n  Power of pussy fuck politicians\n  And the side bitches making side decisions\n  That's why you ain't been getting attention\n  You don't want your ring back huh?\n  See a man gon' think with his ding dong\n  What you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl\n  See I'ma tell you what they ain't baby girl\n  Gotta find yourself and create your world\n  Baby girl, baby girl, yeah\n  Stop fucking with niggas who don't have a conscience\n  How you end up pregnant, still live with your mama?\n  Hmm? I'ma get off that shit\n  Fuck your opinion, I know I'm great\n  Gotta drop this album, shit I know they can't wait\n  Got other folks' lives in my hands now\n  No handout, 'less he has pen out\n  Depending on 20 years, let's see the residuals\n  You're an ill individual, I know you gon' give it to 'em\n  I be in here off the top, but they say I ain't lyrical\n  Don't give a fuck 'cause shit where I'm from it's a miracle\n  Yeah I started off with Try Me but I'm older and spiritual\n  Get to knowing yourself, that's some shit that put fear in you\n  Put faith in you\n  Make you love niggas, but make you hate niggas\n  I got faith in you\n  Always thought you could do it\n  My mama, my brother\n  Well not my brother, my sister\n  When we ain't have shit they couldn't do shit with us\n  Walking 'round like who want to do what with us\n  What's my preference, my preference is people\n  Stop asking me questions 'fore I take y'all bitches\n  I'm single and the boss is my favorite position\n  Huh, I ain't what the game been missing\n  Put me in coach, they can't deny this pimping\n  I ain't overselling myself, just buy my ticket\n  I'ma put on a show, I'ma handle my business\n  They all know the words, shit 'cause I inspire the children\n  I bring out the life in the children\n  I'm from the slums like them, why would I be tripping?\n  Hmm? Why would I be tripping?\n  So you can put my music on when the lights are dim\n  When the fridge is low, when you're out with him\n  I'ma make all kind of shit that be exciting them\n  Add for quotes from my songs when you're writing him\n  Yeah, tell him I said hey\n  Keep your head up baby\n  Tell him I said hey\n  Keep your head up baby\n  Time ain't gon' last forever\n"},{"id":10683146,"name":"Goals (prod by Izze The Producer)  (DatPiff Exclusive)","trackName":"Goals (prod by Izze The Producer)  (DatPiff Exclusive)","artistName":"Dej Loaf","albumName":"All Jokes Aside","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stop making me promises that you ain't gon' keep\nI tried to tell you once before, don't mean shit to me\nIf you don't know me by now I don't know when we gon' meet\nGot a meeting at 3, studio is at 6\nYou know exactly where I'm gon' be\nI'm busy, I'm busy, can't answer my phone, everybody keep calling me\nLast week you was hectic, this week I ain't stressin'\nI know I'm on a winning streak\nDon't eat at Katana's, don't eat Benihana's, I take me a salad and wings\nYou gotta value your team\nPlay by the rules, keep shit soled up\nIf I put you in charge lil nigga, you better not fold up, nigga\nI say hold up, what's the hold up, this shit bigger than ever\nYou remind me of a old pup\nAnd I been gettin' money, why you bringing up old stuff?\nKeep it real, niggas owe us\nThey can keep it, 'cause we don't need it\nOne in a million, you can ask Alliyah\nGot it honest, no luck or cheating\nI don't trust these niggas, can't even trust the seasons\nWhen it's snowing in June, shit fuck you meaning?\nNo time for blogs, that shit silly\nBut you believe it, I'm like oh really?\nStay woken, stop dreaming\nBitches greedy, do not feed 'em\nGold diggers, dirty demons\nYeah they want your gold\nBitches ain't got goals, no no\nI'm tryna school you, baby listen\nPower of pussy fuck politicians\nAnd the side bitches making side decisions\nThat's why you ain't been getting attention\nYou don't want your ring back huh?\nSee a man gon' think with his ding dong\nWhat you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl\nSee I'ma tell you what they ain't baby girl\nGotta find yourself and create your world\nBaby girl, baby girl, yeah\nStop fucking with niggas who don't have a conscience\nHow you end up pregnant, still live with your mama?\nHmm? I'ma get off that shit\nFuck your opinion, I know I'm great\nGotta drop this album, shit I know they can't wait\nGot other folks' lives in my hands now\nNo handout, 'less he has pen out\nDepending on 20 years, let's see the residuals\nYou're an ill individual, I know you gon' give it to 'em\nI be in here off the top, but they say I ain't lyrical\nDon't give a fuck 'cause shit where I'm from it's a miracle\nYeah I started off with Try Me but I'm older and spiritual\nGet to knowing yourself, that's some shit that put fear in you\nPut faith in you\nMake you love niggas, but make you hate niggas\nI got faith in you\nAlways thought you could do it\nMy mama, my brother\nWell not my brother, my sister\nWhen we ain't have shit they couldn't do shit with us\nWalking 'round like who want to do what with us\nWhat's my preference, my preference is people\nStop asking me questions 'fore I take y'all bitches\nI'm single and the boss is my favorite position\nHuh, I ain't what the game been missing\nPut me in coach, they can't deny this pimping\nI ain't overselling myself, just buy my ticket\nI'ma put on a show, I'ma handle my business\nThey all know the words, shit 'cause I inspire the children\nI bring out the life in the children\nI'm from the slums like them, why would I be tripping?\nHmm? Why would I be tripping?\nSo you can put my music on when the lights are dim\nWhen the fridge is low, when you're out with him\nI'ma make all kind of shit that be exciting them\nAdd for quotes from my songs when you're writing him\nYeah, tell him I said hey\nKeep your head up baby\nTell him I said hey\nKeep your head up baby\nTime ain't gon' last forever","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Goals (prod by Izze The Producer)  (DatPiff Exclusive)\n  artist: Dej Loaf\n  album: All Jokes Aside\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Stop making me promises that you ain't gon' keep\n  I tried to tell you once before, don't mean shit to me\n  If you don't know me by now I don't know when we gon' meet\n  Got a meeting at 3, studio is at 6\n  You know exactly where I'm gon' be\n  I'm busy, I'm busy, can't answer my phone, everybody keep calling me\n  Last week you was hectic, this week I ain't stressin'\n  I know I'm on a winning streak\n  Don't eat at Katana's, don't eat Benihana's, I take me a salad and wings\n  You gotta value your team\n  Play by the rules, keep shit soled up\n  If I put you in charge lil nigga, you better not fold up, nigga\n  I say hold up, what's the hold up, this shit bigger than ever\n  You remind me of a old pup\n  And I been gettin' money, why you bringing up old stuff?\n  Keep it real, niggas owe us\n  They can keep it, 'cause we don't need it\n  One in a million, you can ask Alliyah\n  Got it honest, no luck or cheating\n  I don't trust these niggas, can't even trust the seasons\n  When it's snowing in June, shit fuck you meaning?\n  No time for blogs, that shit silly\n  But you believe it, I'm like oh really?\n  Stay woken, stop dreaming\n  Bitches greedy, do not feed 'em\n  Gold diggers, dirty demons\n  Yeah they want your gold\n  Bitches ain't got goals, no no\n  I'm tryna school you, baby listen\n  Power of pussy fuck politicians\n  And the side bitches making side decisions\n  That's why you ain't been getting attention\n  You don't want your ring back huh?\n  See a man gon' think with his ding dong\n  What you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl\n  See I'ma tell you what they ain't baby girl\n  Gotta find yourself and create your world\n  Baby girl, baby girl, yeah\n  Stop fucking with niggas who don't have a conscience\n  How you end up pregnant, still live with your mama?\n  Hmm? I'ma get off that shit\n  Fuck your opinion, I know I'm great\n  Gotta drop this album, shit I know they can't wait\n  Got other folks' lives in my hands now\n  No handout, 'less he has pen out\n  Depending on 20 years, let's see the residuals\n  You're an ill individual, I know you gon' give it to 'em\n  I be in here off the top, but they say I ain't lyrical\n  Don't give a fuck 'cause shit where I'm from it's a miracle\n  Yeah I started off with Try Me but I'm older and spiritual\n  Get to knowing yourself, that's some shit that put fear in you\n  Put faith in you\n  Make you love niggas, but make you hate niggas\n  I got faith in you\n  Always thought you could do it\n  My mama, my brother\n  Well not my brother, my sister\n  When we ain't have shit they couldn't do shit with us\n  Walking 'round like who want to do what with us\n  What's my preference, my preference is people\n  Stop asking me questions 'fore I take y'all bitches\n  I'm single and the boss is my favorite position\n  Huh, I ain't what the game been missing\n  Put me in coach, they can't deny this pimping\n  I ain't overselling myself, just buy my ticket\n  I'ma put on a show, I'ma handle my business\n  They all know the words, shit 'cause I inspire the children\n  I bring out the life in the children\n  I'm from the slums like them, why would I be tripping?\n  Hmm? Why would I be tripping?\n  So you can put my music on when the lights are dim\n  When the fridge is low, when you're out with him\n  I'ma make all kind of shit that be exciting them\n  Add for quotes from my songs when you're writing him\n  Yeah, tell him I said hey\n  Keep your head up baby\n  Tell him I said hey\n  Keep your head up baby\n  Time ain't gon' last forever\n"}]