Hate You

Hate You
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 ni***, 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 ni*** 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, f*** 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 ni***, 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 ni***, 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