[{"id":12472723,"name":"I Ain't Fucking Wit U! (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"I Ain't Fucking Wit U! (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"Young Buck","albumName":"Buck The World","duration":231.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I tried to take you serious but\nYou think I'm a fooooool\nOooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu\nCause if I ever caught you up\nAin't no tellin what I'd do\nOooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu\nYou think I'm a fool\n(I don't know you niggas)\nUh uh, fuckin fuckin wit you\n(I ain't fuckin wit you niggas)\nAin't no tellin what I do to you\n(I ain't fuckin wit you niggas)\nUh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\nI ain't fuckin wit you Cuz\nFuck y'all\nHe used to be a hustler, he ain't real no mo'\nCause it's some shit in the hood\nWe wanna kill you fo' loose lips sink ships\nTattle-tellin gets you killed fast\nI hope you get knocked off\nWit your snitchin ass\nMade a deal cause the jail had you scared\nCan't do your time so you sold to the Feds\nNigga kill yourself, you a dead man walkin\nLT got life, and homie still ain't talkin\nSo all of them niggas puttin wires on\nDon't say nuttin when your\nFamily get fired on\nThey say your man took the stand\nAnd he didn't think twice\nThey took his life\nAnd they didn't think twice\nIt's an eye for an eye, you rat you die\nAin't nobody 'posed to know\nWhen the pack arrive\nSee the judge is the pimp\nCause he made you snitch\nLight you up and he didn't pay you shit\nWho the bitch? Ha ha\nYou think I'm a fool, huh?\nNaw Cuz, I ain't fuckin wit you\nFuckin wit you\nNah nah, nah nah, nah, nah you know what?\nAin't no tellin what I do to\nYou, I do to you, i do to you\nDo to you, nigga, ay check this out Buck\nTrip, me and Cuz used to dress alike\nWear the same clothes\nFuck the same hoes, my nigga for life\nSo the gang goes nigga used to bang with me\nSmoke dope with me\nSold coke with me, went low with me\nWe gon' fold fifty oh so shifty\nBitchy bitchy switch the game up\nPut me in the frame up, nigga came up\nSellin 'caine for us\nTryin to make a name for us\nSticky, it's tricky and quite dangerous\nCuff and chain him up\nMake him talk I bet he squeal\nReal shit I'm dishin out\nWhy you niggas be bitchin now?\nI ain't make it up i ain't break it up\nCuz you keep me on some bullshit\nI ain't with that bullshit\nMy nigga I'm on this real shit\nStack a bill shit, crack a meal ticket\nEvery time I spills nig'\nYeah I'm on this real shit\nNow, don't you, come to the house Cuz\nOn the dub cuz I put my gun in your mouth\nNow nigga bounce (bounce bounce)\nYou think I'm a fool, a fool\nUh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\nFuckin fuckin wit you\nAin't no tellin what I do to you\nAin't tellin what I do to you\nUh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\nAin't fuckin wit you Cuz\nHmm, the life I'm livin\nAnd how I do my thug thizzle\nSeparates me from all of them fuck niggas\nSee I don't deal with niggas who ain't real\nHe in character\nPlayin some life that ain't his\nHe testify, wasn't wise and make deals\nSo stop talkin on the phone boy\nThe streets got ears\nHere's some niggas doin 20 to 30 years\nThat'll lie on yo' ass\nAnd knock five off his\nAffiliation with niggas that's\nLiving ruggedly will get a nigga like me\nCharged with conspiracy\nBefore you know it you been\nFollowed by the knuckleheads\nAnd yo' job is to make his ass do his\nBein in the wrong place\nCan really hurt your case\nAnd ain't no sense to talkin in codes\nThey already know them niggas who you used\nTo hustle with before\nKinda wanna play the role\nSo they already told, you know\nYou think I'm a fool, a fool\nUh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\nFuckin fuckin wit you\nAin't no tellin what I do to you\nAin't tellin what I do to you\nUh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\nAin't fuckin wit you Cuz\nI ain't fuckin wit you","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Ain't Fucking Wit U! (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: Young Buck\n  album: Buck The World\n  duration_ms: 231000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I tried to take you serious but\n  You think I'm a fooooool\n  Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu\n  Cause if I ever caught you up\n  Ain't no tellin what I'd do\n  Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu\n  You think I'm a fool\n  (I don't know you niggas)\n  Uh uh, fuckin fuckin wit you\n  (I ain't fuckin wit you niggas)\n  Ain't no tellin what I do to you\n  (I ain't fuckin wit you niggas)\n  Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  I ain't fuckin wit you Cuz\n  Fuck y'all\n  He used to be a hustler, he ain't real no mo'\n  Cause it's some shit in the hood\n  We wanna kill you fo' loose lips sink ships\n  Tattle-tellin gets you killed fast\n  I hope you get knocked off\n  Wit your snitchin ass\n  Made a deal cause the jail had you scared\n  Can't do your time so you sold to the Feds\n  Nigga kill yourself, you a dead man walkin\n  LT got life, and homie still ain't talkin\n  So all of them niggas puttin wires on\n  Don't say nuttin when your\n  Family get fired on\n  They say your man took the stand\n  And he didn't think twice\n  They took his life\n  And they didn't think twice\n  It's an eye for an eye, you rat you die\n  Ain't nobody 'posed to know\n  When the pack arrive\n  See the judge is the pimp\n  Cause he made you snitch\n  Light you up and he didn't pay you shit\n  Who the bitch? Ha ha\n  You think I'm a fool, huh?\n  Naw Cuz, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  Fuckin wit you\n  Nah nah, nah nah, nah, nah you know what?\n  Ain't no tellin what I do to\n  You, I do to you, i do to you\n  Do to you, nigga, ay check this out Buck\n  Trip, me and Cuz used to dress alike\n  Wear the same clothes\n  Fuck the same hoes, my nigga for life\n  So the gang goes nigga used to bang with me\n  Smoke dope with me\n  Sold coke with me, went low with me\n  We gon' fold fifty oh so shifty\n  Bitchy bitchy switch the game up\n  Put me in the frame up, nigga came up\n  Sellin 'caine for us\n  Tryin to make a name for us\n  Sticky, it's tricky and quite dangerous\n  Cuff and chain him up\n  Make him talk I bet he squeal\n  Real shit I'm dishin out\n  Why you niggas be bitchin now?\n  I ain't make it up i ain't break it up\n  Cuz you keep me on some bullshit\n  I ain't with that bullshit\n  My nigga I'm on this real shit\n  Stack a bill shit, crack a meal ticket\n  Every time I spills nig'\n  Yeah I'm on this real shit\n  Now, don't you, come to the house Cuz\n  On the dub cuz I put my gun in your mouth\n  Now nigga bounce (bounce bounce)\n  You think I'm a fool, a fool\n  Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  Fuckin fuckin wit you\n  Ain't no tellin what I do to you\n  Ain't tellin what I do to you\n  Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  Ain't fuckin wit you Cuz\n  Hmm, the life I'm livin\n  And how I do my thug thizzle\n  Separates me from all of them fuck niggas\n  See I don't deal with niggas who ain't real\n  He in character\n  Playin some life that ain't his\n  He testify, wasn't wise and make deals\n  So stop talkin on the phone boy\n  The streets got ears\n  Here's some niggas doin 20 to 30 years\n  That'll lie on yo' ass\n  And knock five off his\n  Affiliation with niggas that's\n  Living ruggedly will get a nigga like me\n  Charged with conspiracy\n  Before you know it you been\n  Followed by the knuckleheads\n  And yo' job is to make his ass do his\n  Bein in the wrong place\n  Can really hurt your case\n  And ain't no sense to talkin in codes\n  They already know them niggas who you used\n  To hustle with before\n  Kinda wanna play the role\n  So they already told, you know\n  You think I'm a fool, a fool\n  Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  Fuckin fuckin wit you\n  Ain't no tellin what I do to you\n  Ain't tellin what I do to you\n  Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you\n  Ain't fuckin wit you Cuz\n  I ain't fuckin wit you\n"}]