ANBU

[Intro]
Yuh, bitch, woo
Hahaha, okay (What are you doing, stepbro?)
Yuh, bitch

[Chorus]
I'ma light a motherfuckin' Backwood
Sittin' in the front seat, posted at the red light, uh
I be goin' crazy like a lil' Tyke
Yeah, I'm 'boutta blow up, and you know that I been dead right, uh
Never let 'em tell you what to feel like
Better cut the bullshit, they ain't got no insight, woo
Don't you get it twisted like a meth pipe
Bitch, I'm goin' super, I could do this all damn night, uh

[Verse]
I got in the whip, hawk a spit at the wind
Flow like cancer, bitch, I'm sick
Smoke that dope, I don't sip
I might fuckin' do some k'
Hit that sniff, but that's it
We gon' fuck 'round, get that pay
Then smoke a zip with my jit, uh
Post up in the shadow like a black ops
I be on mission wit' the motherfuckin' mask off, uh
Mister Miyagi, I put the wax on
All these rappers talking, but they don't be gettin' racks off, uh
Fuck all that bullshit, I gotta be on my own shit
You talk a lot, but don't know shit
I'm really making it happen 'cause I been holdin' my focus
And they ain't rappin', they cappin'
Man, that shit lame as yo' culture, I don't give no fuck about 'em
I gotta go, uh, got no stress on my dome
I just do what's right for my soul
I'm way too antisocial, I know
Bitch, don't fuck wit' me, I might blow
Break your jaw the way that I switch flows
Know who the fuck it is, I'm that G.O.A.T
And the way I make it bounce, feel like Po
Kick that kung fu shit on my toes

[Chorus]
I'ma light a motherfuckin' Backwood
Sittin' in the front seat, posted at the red light, uh
I be goin' crazy like a lil' Tyke
Yeah, I'm 'boutta blow up, and you know that I been dead right, uh
Never let 'em tell you what to feel like
Better cut the bullshit, they ain't got no insight, woo
Don't you get it twisted like a meth pipe
Bitch, I'm goin' super, I could do this all damn night, uh
I'ma light a motherfuckin' Backwood
Sittin' in the front seat, posted at the red light, uh
I be goin' crazy like a Lil Tyke
Yeah, I'm 'boutta blow up, and you know that I been dead right, uh
Never let 'em tell you what to feel like
Better cut the bullshit, they ain't got no insight, woo
Don't you get it twisted like a meth pipe
Bitch, I'm goin' super, I could do this all damn night, uh

[Outro]
Fuck, haha, yah