Seminary To Stockdale

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I'm in Semonary, where they can't come, they too scared
We ain't worried 'bout our problems, they end up in semmitaries
They end up in semmitaries
She back on my dick, off the [?]
I ain't shit talking, just got a couple O's up in
OK
I just got a half a brick of fentanyl
You can probably tell it was a Bentley by the frog lense
I done put this holy water on me, doing war sins Riding 26 is kinda hard, I crack ryms
Don't let your dime walk round the hood, you know I crack them
If I have some problems with the opps, I at them
Fell in love with thе [?] 'cause it do not jam
The lil shit you doing cost [?]
They saw Louiе in the Hellcat, then he dropped [?]
[?] car plug to get this jag, but it was not Sam
I could still cop the grams raw, they not slim
Yeah you rode a rental out of town, but it was not [?]

[Verse 2: Toohda Band$]
I'm from Siminary, catch me up [?]
Brother told me as a younging, never leave without your strap
Told my niggas we gon' make it, back when we was selling crack
I can't settle for a hundred, I done sold a hundred packs
What you know 'bout going hard, putting the ghetto on your back?
Niggas think they bullet proof, til they got metal in they neck
When it come to hitting lean, me and Danny, we the best
In the bank looking important, gotta talk with some finesse
Do you know what I just paied? I'm sipping Wocky to the neck
When it come to fire head, my bitch be giving me the best
I'm a certified stepper, I'ma die for my respect
Catch him lacking in that rental, put his mental in his lap
Yeah, I done did the street shit, now where the corpret sails?
Crazy how I never used to leave, unless I got a scale
We ain't trippin 'bout the distance, send it in the mail
It's gon' cost a double price, I drive it down myself

[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
No, I ain't just anybody
I can't fuck up, but if I do, this ain't no pitty party
She say she want [?] but this is not [?]
[?] 11,000 cash for me to rock the party
Say you got them diamonds in your chain, but I can see them hardly
I might just pour up like Rio did, but that's gon' cost [?]

[Verse 4: Toohda Band$]
I put diamonds in the frames, I flooded out the Carti
You got Wocky round this bitch, and that's my type of party
Pulling off in something real loud, it's sounding like a Harley
Dropping all them shots and ain't hitting nothing, boy, your shots garbage
You got the wackest shot
Caught them niggas lacking, popped his brother, he got aftershock
We leaving niggas' cars holy if they bend the block
I'm feeling comfy round this bitch, 'cause I don't see no opps
I ain't gon' stop serving fiends, until they free my Pops
Before I made a rhyme, my mother, grannies beating down the pot
You ask me how I got my roll, you ever seen a rock?
The beam on, hit him from far, make that nigga stop

[Verse 5: Louie Ray]
I'm a problem you can't get rid of, you shouldn't have started
[?] with that [?], I can hit him, moving target
Y city [?]
The only thing we respect about the [?] is who's the darkest
Grew up where it's dirty at, it got me pollished
We had to learn what we needed to learn, fuck a college
But scientificly, can lock it up and then relock it
My music ain't got ties to a label, I can drop it