Ghost Dope

[Hook x2] Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut throat Ghost dope, ghost dope, them Feds coming cut throat You didn't catch me with no blow and I don't own no triple beams And how you gonna charge me for some dope That I ain't touched or that I ain't seen [Verse 1] I knew a thug that had a plug straight outta South Memphis But he a drug habit, he couldn't stop sniffing I had my goons meet him, ready to buy 'bout 20 bricks Bring the summer time, ooh, I'm 'bout to make a lick Just like always man we had to check the dope And he said, "It's all good, man you know we folks" One of my goons called "J man this nigga tripping I see about 50 pillows but the other 5 missing And this nigga nose draining like a waterfall I'm 'bout to get what I can get and make his heart pause" Just before I can get this nigga to calm down I hear a "Freeze" and some shooting in the background [Hook x2] [Verse 2] This shit was on the news, the Feds busted all my goons The nigga with the plug habit working with them fools Packing all my shit I heard some knocks at my front door "Come out with your hands up", so now I'm on the floor It's about to go down, they kicked the doors down Guns at my head, U.S. Marshals all around Tearing up my place, nothing never was found It's in the shotgun house, somewhere in Orange Mound Interrogation they kept asking me my tele-code If I don't tell 'em nothing I'll get life with no parole But I don't snitch, hope you niggas know the business The wire taps is what they got but no witness [Hook x2]