10 Minutes, Pt 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, twenty two
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I'm blowin' Cookie
Tell that n*gga book me
Baby, you ain't nothin' but my groupie
She wanna be a n*gga driver for a two piece
Ain't no hoppin' out this water 'cause I'm too deep
I can dig it, long as it's 'bout that chicken
Get a rental, f*ck around and go missin'
I'm like "Give me one more chance, bae, I'm different"
I ain't whippin' up real right in this kitchen
You can't get off
Get yo' sh*t took off
Come over here with that bag, it get picked off
I'm out here in the country, hopin' I don't get lost
My dawg down the way gon' tell me when to sеnd off
Where the 'Woods, I'm out of town in thе hood
In a slum, but I'm feelin' like I'm good
Ridin' 'round with that wish-a-n*gga-would
Up the chop, flip a n*gga size of Suge
What you fin' to?
I gave her back, she a rental
Flyin' through Atlanta, f*ckin' with my gun flow
I'm rollin' out the zip of ashes on my cuzzo
These n*ggas out here, di*k suckin' and they still broke
I'm influential, n*ggas copying my steelo
I don't like bullies, dude you worse than Debo
About a month, my first price gon' be a Kilo
I do this sh*t for my lil' boy, that's my hero