Official Street Empire - The Ghost of French Hill lyrics

(Hook) Y'all some cartoons, dog we Anime You can't compare to the art we make I ain't just start poppin' Xans today I was in mom's medic cabinet I see the Camera, an go super cray Yo momma say that you super lazy Work 40 hours, and pay the bills So, every now and then i pop a seal Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill (oooh) Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill.. Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill (Verse 1) Man it used to be a good neighborhood, but them hispanics Damn, they f**ed that up The color come in, you get white flight White people gon' pack up All the spics they just like to have s** Have kids, live off welfare But the government took all my life And im here to take back some You just spent a half a rack, on designer belt Hoping that you can be seen I swear last night, i popped 10 beans And i could of swore my life was a dream Gotta keep a tool, under tee Cause these scars on me ain't come from me I mean, none you n***as know wa**up with me Q and Nick know wa**up with me Its me against the world, f** the ops Never been the type to meet with cops Im a gyne-coloGy, with your broad And i feel like 300 with the squad Just like project pat, from the north north So wavy, i showboat Got some good green and that coco Got the b**h molly in a choke hold (Hook) Y'all some cartoons, dog we Anime You can't compare to the art we make I ain't just start poppin' Xans today I was in mom's medic cabinet I see the Camera, an go super cray Yo momma say that you super lazy Work 40 hours, and pay the bills So, every now and then i pop a seal Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill (oooh) Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill.. Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill (Verse 2) Im the ghost of french hill.. And i pop mad pills Pop a Xan like its advil Dirty sprite too, swerving like a steering wheel I was reminded When Chizz was alive Yo, my bro loved them trees.. Hit the tree and he died And just like that explorer Can't wrap up my mind, around it But, right now You are safe and sound Man he'd be so proud I moved up from weed to powder Need 50 Yeah, piece of the power I didn't come out of these streets The streets called me.. Collect! To my mommas house an You know she got housing Need to take her out that Always worked, helping out Just know im bout that n***a Dont start that I heard that you talked to police Thank god, a n***a ain't round' them Well close call, nah n***a Where the love at? HOO-RAH Bout to war wit a gun out Young n***a shine bright Like the sun out Catch me out in French Hill Boy i run that Real talk ain't nothin' like the money Real talk ain't nothin' like the money Real talk ain't nothin' like the money Real talk ain't nothin' like the monay (Hook) Y'all some cartoons, dog we Anime You can't compare to the art we make I ain't just start poppin' Xans today I was in mom's medic cabinet I see the Camera, an go super cray Yo momma say that you super lazy Work 40 hours, and pay the bills So, every now and then i pop a seal Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill (oooh) Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill.. Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill Im the Ghost, Im the Ghost of French Hill