Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl downstairs to say he Hit the basement, go through the replacement Come up in my yard, with a taste for war You I laced the four, with the hollows the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two over 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 every corner, I back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put your back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast Trying to take the heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I they ain't gon' leave her Go up here, this left, pull it over, take a breather "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 it's time, it'll be it is And all I can think of is what about my Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips 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