Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl to say he left 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 Crack the safe, the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to alive" Cops on corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a Must have been a new guy Damn, they 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, 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, leave flyin' Death is in the air, and I know if it's mine But I if it's time, it'll be what 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 more Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the Run through the fire, a joint 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