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 I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Two houses over by the tall black I the hooptie parked for situations like this 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 snitched? Must have been a new guy Damn, back 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 heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit bitch (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, leave flyin' Death is in the air, and I know if it's mine But I know if time, it'll be what it is And all I can think of is about my kids Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the Run through the fire, pull a joint my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF