He say, she say (Ayy) Never been concerned about the, "He say, she say" Uh Young Felipe Never been concerned about the, "He say, she say" Look inside my bank account, you'll see it's my B-day Every day, all day, but I do not eat cake, and I do not see hate Stinkmeaner, my demeanor with the Nina Señoritas wanna meet me at the Catalina Wine mixer, mix it up with my elixir Overlookin' the ocean, I'm hopin' I see Flipper Young Felipe, movin' like it's GTA But not CJ, more like Tommy, copy, facts Spacey nigga, you can call me Drax Win every fucking track and you know it's 'bout to slap, uh Things are fallin' apart (Uh) Life is getting so bad Oh yeah Cost of living is getting so high (Uh) Turn up, said they want fire, let it burn up Tryna break my habits but some days I gotta burn up Got your girl hooked off the truth, no Sojourner You know I'm Ja Rule with the pen, ink murder, so I was writin' 'bout tomorrow, when today called Throwin' curves at a nigga, no baseball We work through it, hashtag, no days off Feelin' high, feelin' blessed, no Based God Dudes hatin' on my lines, no eight balls But I got dope in my quotes, speech napalm So before you wanna ride, check your breaks Y'all on very thin ice, with some really cheap skates Margarita, no food, we do very cheap dates Don't give me bad mood, but the head mad great, uh What's in my wallet? The keys to they heart is a deposit Things are fallin' apart (Uh) Life is getting so bad