Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the door Come up in my yard, with a taste for war You know I laced the four, with the Crack the safe, grab the (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 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 to blast Trying to take the heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, so close You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the hit her, and I know they ain't gon' 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, leave officers 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 of is what about my kids Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a joint from my 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