Seminary To Stockdale

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Toohda Band$ & Louie Ray - Rap

Seminary To Stockdale

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[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

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  • Toohda Band$
  • Louie Ray