[{"id":14347138,"name":"Problem (Feat. GT & Oba Rowland) [Prod. By Young Roc]","trackName":"Problem (Feat. GT & Oba Rowland) [Prod. 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No, not hardly\nNiggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\nOne time for the brick man\nTwo times for the lean man\nGot me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\nEverybody keep dough round me\nEverybody love Dej Loaf round me\nDown in LA with a freak\nShe say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\nI told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\nSo sit back relax and roll up a tree\nMy, my young nigga 16\nRidin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\nSend beans OT I ain't gotta leave\nDo everything just to get that cheese\nYou ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\nYou ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\nHustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\nGot everything you need, pull back nigga\nAll of the dealer I know\nKeep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\nKnow a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\nTalk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\nAye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\nYou niggas on the gram don't know the half\nWhy come back? You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (Feat. GT & Oba Rowland) [Prod. 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No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? You can get it while you can\n\n  Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\n  Shit got me stressin'\n  By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\n  I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\n  I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is\n"},{"id":12077120,"name":"Problem","trackName":"Problem","artistName":"DeJ Loaf","albumName":"$ell Sole.","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm in the studio I'll call you back\nUh, Uh\nLet's get it talk to 'em\nDej Loaf, wassup Oba\nAye, Woah, Woah, Woah\n\nI know what the problem is\nI'll find out where yo momma live and buy the crib\nI don't got no kids, I'm seedless\nBaby you thirsty, you teethin'\nMy brother, he come home, in another week\nI been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep\nI been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap\nSo don't talk to me pussy,\nopen up yo mouth you gotta talk to this pussy\nI be gone off that Henn, might just off me a pussy\nSo wet, I make them gargle this pussy\nFree my granddad and all my cousins\nTell all of my niggas, that I love 'em\nMomma no more strugglin'\nWe about to shit, on all these bitches and they daughters\nI'm talkin' Big B's and Rarri's\nI'm in the Impala with Oba watchin' Martin\nAm I friendly? No, not hardly\nNiggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\nOne time for the brick man\nTwo times for the lean man\nGot me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\nEverybody keep dough round me\nEverybody love Dej Loaf round me\nDown in LA with a freak\nShe say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\nI told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\nSo sit back relax and roll up a tree\nMy, my young nigga 16\nRidin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\nSend beans OT I ain't gotta leave\nDo everything just to get that cheese\nYou ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\nYou ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\nHustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\nGot everything you need, pull back nigga\nAll of the dealer I know\nKeep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\nKnow a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\nTalk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\nAye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\nYou niggas on the gram don't know the half\nWhy come back? You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem\n  artist: DeJ Loaf\n  album: $ell Sole.\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm in the studio I'll call you back\n  Uh, Uh\n  Let's get it talk to 'em\n  Dej Loaf, wassup Oba\n  Aye, Woah, Woah, Woah\n\n  I know what the problem is\n  I'll find out where yo momma live and buy the crib\n  I don't got no kids, I'm seedless\n  Baby you thirsty, you teethin'\n  My brother, he come home, in another week\n  I been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep\n  I been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap\n  So don't talk to me pussy,\n  open up yo mouth you gotta talk to this pussy\n  I be gone off that Henn, might just off me a pussy\n  So wet, I make them gargle this pussy\n  Free my granddad and all my cousins\n  Tell all of my niggas, that I love 'em\n  Momma no more strugglin'\n  We about to shit, on all these bitches and they daughters\n  I'm talkin' Big B's and Rarri's\n  I'm in the Impala with Oba watchin' Martin\n  Am I friendly? No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? You can get it while you can\n\n  Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\n  Shit got me stressin'\n  By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\n  I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\n  I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is\n"},{"id":6185659,"name":"Problem (feat. GT)","trackName":"Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\nNiggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\nOne time for the brick man\nTwo times for the lean man\nGot me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\nEverybody keep dough round me\nEverybody love Dej Loaf round me\nDown in LA with a freak\nShe say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\nI told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\nSo sit back relax and roll up a tree\nMy, my young nigga 16\nRidin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\nSend beans OT I ain't gotta leave\nDo everything just to get that cheese\nYou ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\nYou ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\nHustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\nGot everything you need, pull back nigga\nAll of the dealer I know\nKeep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\nKnow a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\nTalk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\nAye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\nYou niggas on the gram don't know the half\nWhy come back? You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? You can get it while you can\n\n  Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\n  Shit got me stressin'\n  By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\n  I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\n  I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is\n"},{"id":14380388,"name":"Problem (feat. GT & Oba Rowland)","trackName":"Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\nNiggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\nOne time for the brick man\nTwo times for the lean man\nGot me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\nEverybody keep dough round me\nEverybody love Dej Loaf round me\nDown in LA with a freak\nShe say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\nI told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\nSo sit back relax and roll up a tree\nMy, my young nigga 16\nRidin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\nSend beans OT I ain't gotta leave\nDo everything just to get that cheese\nYou ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\nYou ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\nHustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\nGot everything you need, pull back nigga\nAll of the dealer I know\nKeep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\nKnow a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\nTalk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\nAye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\nYou niggas on the gram don't know the half\nWhy come back? You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? You can get it while you can\n\n  Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\n  Shit got me stressin'\n  By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\n  I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\n  I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is\n"},{"id":29015112,"name":"Problem (feat. GT, Oba Rowland)","trackName":"Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\nNiggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\nOne time for the brick man\nTwo times for the lean man\nGot me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\nEverybody keep dough round me\nEverybody love Dej Loaf round me\nDown in LA with a freak\nShe say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\nI told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\nSo sit back relax and roll up a tree\nMy, my young nigga 16\nRidin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\nSend beans OT I ain't gotta leave\nDo everything just to get that cheese\nYou ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\nYou ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\nHustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\nGot everything you need, pull back nigga\nAll of the dealer I know\nKeep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\nKnow a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\nTalk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\nAye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\nYou niggas on the gram don't know the half\nWhy come back? You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (feat. 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No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? 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You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (Feat. GT & Oba Rowland) [Prod. 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No, not hardly\n  Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me\n\n  One time for the brick man\n  Two times for the lean man\n  Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand\n  Everybody keep dough round me\n  Everybody love Dej Loaf round me\n  Down in LA with a freak\n  She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free\n  I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up\n  So sit back relax and roll up a tree\n  My, my young nigga 16\n  Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans\n  Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave\n  Do everything just to get that cheese\n  You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer\n  You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga\n  Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga\n  Got everything you need, pull back nigga\n  All of the dealer I know\n  Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow\n  Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow\n  Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know\n  Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams\n  You niggas on the gram don't know the half\n  Why come back? 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You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem (feat. GT)\n  artist: DeJ Loaf feat. 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You can get it while you can\n\nLil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry\nShit got me stressin'\nBy the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson\nI'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin\nI'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Problem\n  artist: DeJ Loaf feat. 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