Oh no, stash the dough Made a new game, call it bag a hoe I must proclaim, that my soul Is all twisted up like a tootsie roll Puff dro in the limo, good to go Good to go, good to go You plain like Calico I do all my shit for the O T before, bleedin' raw Go high like a see saw You dumb better read more No fun, hot like the core Grab guns and there might be war Got foh-foh's kick the door No homo, CWAG comin' out in fuckin' stores
Chorus:
Coming to burn you, Rays of Light No one concerned, you afraid to fight \"afraid to fight, bitch\" Coming to burn you, Rays of Light No one discerned you'll die tonight \"you'll die tonight, bitch\"
Verse Two:
Got gold like Pharoahs Kick dust, smell red roses Write scriptures, different poses Poet like Ani, now you know this Bow to me, got love show it Far away? Find a boat, row it Child of God, got the nod To bring the light in like a lightning rod Power of Zeus, and I'm fly like goose This the hour, ride and shoot Ride and shoot bitch, ride and shoot We comin' to burn you get outta sight Wolves in the street and they ready to bite, bitch They ready to bite, they ready to bite
