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 neighbor's yard, with a for war You know I the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses over by the tall fence I the hooptie parked for situations like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on every corner, I lean back and try to by Who the could'a snitched? Must have been a new guy Damn, they on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, step on it to pull up on the side, but I'm packing to blast Trying to take the niggas heads off, fuck cracking the Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit that (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know they ain't leave her Go up here, make left, pull it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the Pedal to the floor, officers flyin' 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 hydrant, get low for the shootout Run through the fire, pull a joint 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