Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl to say he left Hit the basement, go the replacement door 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 over by the tall black I keep the hooptie parked for like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to alive" on every corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the could'a snitched? Must have been a new guy Damn, they 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 niggas heads off, fuck cracking the Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the Pedal to the floor, leave officers is in the air, and I don't know if it's mine But I know if it's time, be what it is And all I can think of is what about my Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the Run through the fire, pull a 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