Released on November 27, 2011

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[Verse 1: Booka600]

Smokin' dope, totin' tools

See an opp, give him the blues

Money stackin', hoes ratchet, so I never pick or choose

Opps losin', yeah, they clueless

Die L's, it's a movement

Thirty poppers, spray your movie


[?] niggas don't touch [?]

Real hitters, have a doobie

I go in, [?] Louis

600 ridin' with me

Red beam, fully loaded and

Try shit, you get toasted

On my mans, I ain't gon' go, bitch

Check the score, bitch, goin' ham

Any nigga, you get blammed


[Verse 2: Cdai]

Roll up the thoinks

Where the thots at?

We got Glocks, bitch

And they got mop sticks

For that guap, bitch

I'll have you popped, bitch

Now you hot shit

Go see God, bitch

A lot of niggas say they Tookaville crazy

'Til they ass be on the brick or their brains be on the pavement

See, I'm amazing when them cannons get to spraying

Catch him, leave him slumped, now his body just layin'

Now they miss you

Just like Tutu

Oh boo-hoo

He went to school

He was a good dude

Now he cooked food

And I'm the fuckin' chef

Yeah, I cook dudes

For a cheap price, that's 'bout five stacks

For that five stacks

I'll leave your ass back

Or your top peeled

When I’m off a pill

Fuck Tookaville

This shit is real

I wanna say it's a hit, but, nigga, it's a drill

Yeah I just be blowin' loud, coolin' it

'Til I get a call about an opp, then I'm doin' him

.40 shells be chewin' him

Bubble gum, I'm chewin' him

Teach him somethin', I'm schoolin' him

Die L's, the two of them, I'm gone


[Verse 3: RondoNumbaNine]

Let's get it (Bang, bang, bang)

It's bang-bang, say cheese, NumbaNine in this bitch (Bang)

You can check my swag out and I got a glossy wrist

Brick City, WIIIC City, yeah, them the fuckin' bros

Niggas know that when I come through that I'ma blow

I ain't gotta talk, niggas already know

This .45 that I'm holdin', I'll let that bitch go

And my chain glow, you can call it So Icey

And I got a bitch that's suckin' dick and she a Pisces

Twenty-three shots in the banger, you can call it Michael

And I'm layin' niggas down, chopper filled like forty rounds

And STL all of a sudden got a man down

Nigga, I'm bossin' shit every day, hands down

And you niggas better motherfuckin' just stand down

NumbaNine got the crown, do a hit in that Crown

Niggas move the fuck around [?]

Nigga, I'm finna go in for the team, this my town, let's get it