Penetang

Weed bundles that get stuck together without a bag The size of dumbells Chop them at night then we let them hang Somewhere north of Penetang I was on my cash advance Making money when I was sleeping All from illegal plants Leave you in a fetal stance If you try to squeeze a branch Rifles in the safe in case you wilding and I need a hand If you brought them around you responsible because he's your mans Never text me nothing important We meet up in advance Make sure you delete the text message If I say change of plans I don’t ever wanna get working unless it’s with the fam Turn the music into a factory for producing jams I was making music since I was shitting all in my jams I grew a product of parties, I saw it all first hand Selling pot was part of the deal, I always had some hands Doing deals in front of Grams, morals can wait, the money can’t I don’t even wanna be rapping but this is all I have Putting all my life on these pages in hopes I get a bag Swinging at the plate every time I miss I get twice as mad I either get rich or die trying, shout out to 50 Cent