Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl 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 Crack the safe, grab the (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses over by the tall black I keep the hooptie parked for situations like go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must have a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put foot back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast Trying to the niggas heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You hit that bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't 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, officers flyin' 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 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, a joint from 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