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 laced the four, the hollows Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie for situations like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on every corner, I lean and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, step on it Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm packing to Trying to take the niggas heads off, cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't gon' 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, officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I know if it's 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 hydrant, get low for the shootout 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