Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too late to send my girl downstairs to say he 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 the safe, grab the bottles (What you want me to do?) Beep Carlos Two houses by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for like this go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you doing nigga?" "Tryin' to alive" on every corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a Must have been a new guy Damn, they 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 heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, out, damn, came so close You almost hit bitch (Like you said nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know ain't gon' leave her Go up here, this left, pull it over, take a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it the door Pedal to the floor, leave flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't know if mine But I know if it's time, be what it is And all I can think of is about my kids Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more 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 and the last thing I hear is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF