Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement 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 over by the tall fence I the hooptie parked for situations 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? have been a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put foot back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm packing to to take the niggas heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, take a "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, leave officers Death is in the air, and I don't know if mine But I know if 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 fire hydrant, get low for the Run the fire, pull a joint from my boot 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