STINGray lyrics

[Intro]
I just can't take it
I'm like one of these n*ggas who're like, "Ight, for sure
I need clout too"
Let me turn your stupid ass to a rollout
Keep rollin' out and usin' us?
Why I can't rollout and use you?
If he rap, well, I rap

[Verse 1: CJ Fly]
Coming for they Hed, word to Gina Views
Heard your lil' diss song, I was honestly amused
Said that you could use the clout, thats why you chose us as your muse
You look like a flying squirrel so it makes sense that you with Moose
Stay on stream
sh*t about to get real spooky, Jordan Poole
Been a monster, got me going demon time like I'm a ghoul
He a fool
I'mma have to school this boy, word to Q
Better chill bеfore I put his ass on ice, he think wе cool
Used to live a life of crime but I ain't never been accused
Tried to say that I'm on drugs
You must be sauced like BBQ's
You complained about the mix
I hope you love this CDQ
I could tell that he lactose
Cause this small fry don't see DQ's
Got me rouse
Come at Joey
You'll get jumped like Kangaroos
I don't care what set you claiming if you cuz or you piru
You still food
Since it's beef you want
Well done, you getting chewed
n*gga said I'm pushing forty, we both turning thirty-two
I'm a real ass n*gga, give a f*ck about a b*tch
If I whistle then his ears is perking I'll make him sit
When I command make my rounds his stomach running make him sh*t
On my bully, what's Pomeranian next to a Pit
And he used to rap like Meek and stealing flows what got him lit
I left school 'cause I ain't have it and to stay up out of debt
I was tryna pay attention said I can't afford this sh*t
You's a dummy, why'd you drop out with a four year scholarship?
Making every shot I take like I got a hot hand
Hot damn, know a Hemi coming like a Dodge Ram
Was I 'pose to buy the app on the day it got banned?
Bank account like Drumline 'cause a n*gga got bands
And my homie keep a Drake, guess you could say it's God's plan
Quick to spin the cul de sac like we watching Knots Land'
Next time you cook in the stew just make sure that it's not bland
You keep saying friendly competition, we are not mans, n*gga
[Gina Views]
You n*ggas need to f*cking rap!

[Verse 2: CJ Fly]
Some of y'all seasoned the moment to commit treason
But your arms too short for all of the reaching
(Shut the hell up!)
I was gon' cook you and tell you, you a disgrace
You really just be leaving divine because you prey
I told you I'm a shark and you food, know that stingray
I could help you write your verses like Jay Z did on "Still Dre"
Just watch me, I'm on timing, so clock this that was midday
Keep talking 'bout the money you made, i'll make you pay
Could tell you like the horsing around when you say hey
Fam, I thought you was a G why you talking 'bout Young Ma
I would expose you but you've already did that
You took your di*k out in public, they never pictured you'd flash
Public indecency now you showing your ass
Held a chopper with a pink skirt while you was throwing it back
Then you shot a video naked holding a shotty
You washed up, should've known you would fold all this dirty laundry
With the inc I murder so RIP to Irv Gotti
I'm whooping these ninjas asses, my black belt ain't from karate
If you did all that sober it's telling fame is a drug
I saw you swat a fly in your vid now I'm here to bug
Them boots you wore fugazi ass butters they looked like Lugz
How you calling n*ggas sus and you said that you would f*ck Puff
Don't wanna escalate things like when I'm driving a Cadillac
They thought it'd be a challenge because he famous from battle rap
I came from Moors and Pharaohs that traveled miles on a camelback
How you still in denial when I'm flowing just like the cataracts
Give 'em beats like BattleCat
Said I'm going hard
Well I'm getting stoned like I added wax
Thought they had a pill but its algae just like some bladderwrack
Need a fix up, they out of whack
Always been a shotta, and I'm cool like as Wayne and as mad as Max
Wouldn't put no bread on this beef and make it a phillycheese
You the sweetest hood in BK, and we call it Willy B
Keep it industry, I'm well known from Ditmas to Willoughby
When it come to rapping, got superhuman abilities
Came for heads like a guillotine
Been the nicest since in our teens
sh*t ain't sweet like vanilla bean
Make you stretch like a limousine
Want cash inna Manila there's no man iller like Philippines
I'm feeling just like Shredder, I'll rip you ninjas to smithereens