Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go the replacement door Come up in my yard, with a taste for war You I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the parked for situations like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" Cops on corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck snitched? Must have been a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put your foot back on the gas, on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast Trying to take the niggas heads off, fuck the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You hit that bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I they ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the Pedal to the floor, officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't if it's mine But I if it's 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 hydrant, get low for the shootout Run the fire, pull 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