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)