ain't one to gossip

Ain't one to gossip
So
You ain't heard it from me
Fuq what you heard
Fuq what you heard

Ain't one
Ain't one to
Gossip so
You ain't heard it from me
(Fuq what you heard)
Fuq what you heard
(Fuq what they heard)
What you heard

What I heard
Red
Red
Red, Red

Wrote a song about it, like to hear it, here it go
Dudes be straight lying, we
Do love these hoes
Figuratively and literally, we're the reason for dress codes
A little skin, attention and a smile, weak men lose control
Miss jackson, if you're nasty, dressed intentional
Traffic stays congested on Dalbergia stroll
Renegade slim and damn sure shady
New tattoo reads, fuck you, pay me
Stays dodging Ps, motto you fuck, pay me
Her minds say, I do all the work and give you the cash, crazy
Entrepreneur I respect it lady
Bad for traditional business, stayed with a .380
Yes, there's other routes to feed herself and her babies
Corporate whore building other's capital pretty much same thing
(What's the difference?)
Choose your poison
You have no room to judge, kill that noise then
To quote Kanye, many of us are new slaves
(SLAVES)
Shucking and jiving, sacrificing life for pay
Just over broke, struggling til payday
(JOB)
All to turn around and give the earnings away
On rent, utilities and groceries
Saw a video with Orlando Brown the other day
On IG, though most consider him crazed
(cray cray)
Even a broken clock is correct twice a day
Why in the hell are we charged for what Most High gave
(Why?)
Greedy capitalist have zero shame
(shame)
So keep scammin, hustlin, whatever to maintain
If it's how you get your bag, baby, do your thang on the blade
(blade)
Long as it ain't gonna hurt nobody
It's nobody who's not involved business no way
(Ain't gone hurt nobody)
Like Uncle Sam taught, it the Amerikkkan way

Get it how you get it
That ain't my business
That shit is not my business
Hey, I don't care it's not my business
Even if I was present to witness, that ain't my business
You're loose lip slippin'
I don't yap on other folks business
You're tripping
Mind your own live long, mind your business

I stay minding mines
Yea, I stay wise
Unsurprised by prying eyes
A lot of people wanna know
What ya life is like
Nosey like Pinocchio after lies on lies
That's snot yo bidness
You like to talk on shit when you was not no witness
You should stop yo lipping
Pot stirring
You churnin hot gossip curry, serve it in a hurry
Head cheffing, this is not yo kitchen
You throwin dirt like the block mortician
Twisting facts, now the plot gon thicken
You keep up this act, they gonna stop yo livin
When karma's finished eating
You gon wash those dishes
I'm hoping you're listening
I tell you no lies
Many say they're genuine
But hide behind a disguise
I realized
A lot of people ain't really who they claim to be
But I ain't the one to gossip, you ain't heard that from me

(Uh, no)
I ain't saying nothing
I don't talk
(Me)
I don't even really care that much
(No)
You can keep it
(Not the one)
Not me
I ain't
I ain't saying nothing
Ain't my business
You understand what I'm talking about?
I'm Ray Charles, Helen Keller