Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go the replacement door up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You know I the four, with the hollows the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, step on it Trying to up on the side, but I'm packing to blast Trying to the niggas heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit that (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't gon' her Go up here, make left, pull it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the Pedal to the floor, leave officers Death is in the air, and I don't if it's mine But I if it's time, it'll be what it is And all I can think of is about my kids Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a from my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm out fast and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF