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