Yeah, now I hate you Yeah, I thought you was my homie now I hate you Yeah, I thought you was gon' ride with me now I hate coupes Ay, now you got control of a nigga, first to admit it I can't leave cause I love to you hate you I took her to the sky baby now I hate roofs Cause you won't lie to me now I hate truths Your ex be trying to slide on me Hope he ready to die homie I ain't (?), I got 48 troops I'm icy and I'm on (?) just like Gucci Mane, I'm a dog Guess it's time to take the collar off me baby, let me roam We come from apartments, I got you living large And I keep the lady balling, she keep acting like I'm doing wrong You can't see I'm doing shit my daddy never did at home Only see the shit that I be doing when a nigga gone Leave me with these bitches want that text message, I'm coming home Soon as I touch down, I hit the door, we get our sexing on Front to back and she flexing with it Somebody knocking 'fore the dresser did it Yeah, fuck up out my way cause that's my section (?) Seen you with your mans I'm acting extra, yeah Yeah, if he wanna dance you know I came prepared Yeah, I thought you was my homie now I hate you Yeah, I thought you was gon' ride with me now I hate coupes Ay, now you got control of a nigga, first to admit it I can't leave cause I love to you hate you I took her to the sky baby now I hate roofs You said you won't lie to me now I hate truths Your ex be trying to slide on me Hope he ready to die homie I ain't (?), I got 48 troops She know I'm balling, she wanna play too, yeah She just wanna argue, that's why I hate you Ain't nothing fake boo I don't hate but they do Take the Beamer break boo Forgiato skate through I'm for rolling (?) too I'll (?) you She know I'm a star and I (?) through If she hang out with my cars then I think she seen the stars If she think she finna drive, man I '88 boo Man (?) babe I buy you jewels and fancy cars baby Show (?) in the stars And I'll show you I'm a star And (?) Zoo hard And they know this shit is ours baby Yeah, I thought you was my homie now I hate you Yeah, I thought you was gon' ride with me now I hate coupes Ay, now you got control of a nigga, first to admit it I can't leave cause I love to you hate you I took her to the sky baby now I hate roofs Cause you won't lie to me now I hate truths Your ex be trying to slide on me Hope he ready to die homie I ain't (?), I got 48 troops Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, yeah, yeah