[Lyric] From The Front To The Back (Alf The Explicit)

[Verse 1] [ATE]
My bag on my back, lil' bitch sayin' smack
Readying the attack, from the front to the back
Punch a wall, make it crack, give your bitch ass a smack
Gotta go hit the sack, yeah, wake up back in black

Everyday we run faster and pull a bitch ass muscle
When your crypto fail, you go straight to the hustle
Say you wanna fight me, bitch I wanna tustle
Saying you hate me, me too, let's get together
Saying basic math, you don't even add together
Saying you got Boss, bitch that's imitation leather
If they told me I would live forever
I'd endeavour all the treasure
Try to get a lots of leisure
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Back in the industry, back with my villainy
Get it right visually, Come back so viciously
Take it in literally, pack it in instantly
Make shit a trilogy, say It's all bigotry
Gain an ability, Use it consistently
Live to infinity, Dream of lucidity
Back to lividity, Back to activities
Find all the places to find electricity
Run with agility, Doubting his sympathy
Fuck all of the people that have negativity
[Verse 2] [OniWRLD]
Oh shit
We're on the road
I'm in the studio
Getting my goals
And being a team
Been on the (???)
They can't stop us now
Feel like the GOAT

I feel like the man
Then get any racks
Stack on my rack with the bands
Doing this ting' lil' bitches see me out here I got the paper (???)
Uh, yeah
Call me slow, gotta go fast like sonic
See me and it's time to dash
Feeling like I'm flash
And I got no kryptonite, don't call me superman
Bruh, I'm superman
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like superman
She won't get Mclovin
A phony, bitch
She ain't super bad (hah)
She ain't super bad
I've been winnin' flexin' on em' and I'm super glad
I just (???)
When I got the shots
When I go to (???)
I just get a lot
Drink up in my hand
Gotta love a party
Man, I got a little Mag
Sip on that shit til' I'm lil' wavy in the booth
I just do my ting I'm steppin' in these Nike shoes
I been doing ting I go to (???) and bust a move

Pull up to the motive (motive, motive)
What I do, What he do
With the crew
Yeah, yeah

(???)
Doing this ting lil' bitch I be killin' this shit
(???)
Money get longer
Feel like I'm Uzi
Doing this ting and I (???)
Runnin' it up and it be like a movie
No acting but my life a movie (movie, movie, movie)
I know what I gotta do like scooby
Got a bad bitch, she shaking the booty (booty, booty)
[Verse 3] [ATE]
My bag on my back, lil' bitch sayin' smack
Readying the attack, from the front to the back
Punch a wall, make it crack, give your bitch ass a smack
Gotta go hit the sack, yeah, wake up back in black

Everyday we run faster and pull a bitch ass muscle
When your crypto fail, you go straight to the hustle
Say you wanna fight me, bitch I wanna tustle
Saying you hate me, me too, let's get together
Saying basic math, you don't even add together
Saying you got Boss, bitch that's imitation leather
If they told me I would live forever
I'd endeavour all the treasure
Try to get a lots of leisure
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Back in the industry, back with my villainy
Get it right visually, Come back so viciously
Take it in literally, pack it in instantly
Make shit a trilogy, say It's all bigotry
Gain an ability, Use it consistently
Live to infinity, Dream of lucidity
Back to lividity, Back to activities
Find all the places to find electricity
Run with agility, Doubting his sympathy
Fuck all of the people that have negativity