Slim Peter

[Verse 1] Uh, leave it to me, if you want some bomb-ass weed, leave it to me If you want a fire-ass verse, leave it to me If you want a bad bitch taken, leave her with me Uh, freeze up the sleeve, you would think it's Taco Tuesday, we get the cheese I ain't too into her needs, but if she want it, I'ma get it for her So much bottles, they askin' what I spend it for Well, um (Well, um), if you wanna have a good time, leave it to me If you wanna ride down Sunset, leave it to me Tip the three-wheeler and we smokin' on good tree [Bridge] Woo We goin' the fuck off right now, ha (Statik Selektah) [Verse 2] Grew up like "Boyz N the Hood," shit wasn't all good And now my mom got a crib, the backyard is all woods (Hahaha) Shoutout to Chevy and my brothers too Uh, try to copy my style, but wasn't ready I'm at the crib rackin' up plaques and buildin' Chevies A lot of food stacked on my plate, I'm gettin' heavy I came and took my spot in the game, no one let me Now outer space is my destination Stuck around niggas who showed love instead of hatin' And gettin' money's my occupation, haha Look at the time you wastin' If you can't roll up a paper, leave it to me Turn up the bass and wake up the neighbors, leave it to me Makin' sure everyone's safe, leave it to me 6AM, gin shot straight, leave it to me This exactly where I'm supposed to be Hella weed, nothin' but real ones close to me Get in the gym and never fold Real peaceful nigga, but hands they don't wanna throw with me Lotta legends been on the road with me Really good aim, I don't use no scope One shot and that's all she wrote (And that's all she wrote)