Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the door Come up in my neighbor's yard, with a 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 for situations like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to alive" Cops on every corner, I back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must been a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, on it fast to pull up on the side, but I'm packing to blast Trying to take the heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, 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, pull it over, 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 if it's mine But I know if it's time, it'll be it is And all I can think of is about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a joint from my out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF