Video Fuck Good Business de Al Chapo 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Al Chapo - Fuck Good Business Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, (Woah, woah, woah)
GF, (Yah, ha)
Chapo
Gang

[Chorus]
I'm on a hunt, tryna catch my kill
Yall niggas to little, strapped up navy seal
Put drugs under heel
This BabyLife shit, it get real
Pop out with them 30s and 50s then take that boy off till he can’t pay his bills
These niggas keep playing with the mobb we Gon take they ass out like a grill
I take every plug that I know cause i know when it be my last meal
These niggas they scary they run from the gang and they squeal
Exposing these rat ass niggas on the gram they like "Chill"
Fuck' good business, we don't do good deals (On god)
Caught my opp lacking and slipping like banana peel
Thеm boys wanna talk to 12 every time shit go down, shit Gon gеt real
They worship lil glokk and I watch all my fans kneel

[Verse]
We having switch with Glock, went threw the hunted rifle
And i take ya paper like he got sued for a stolen title
And we pop at his fro’ just like aphrodita
When I was locked up I was down bad so I stole his bible
They keep goin out bad, repeat the cycle
What's my favorite type Draco?, I love the micro
To them young niggas, ima damn idol
If you know me, I love gun violence
I love gun wars, fuck a cop siren
Fuck a dead opp, high as fuck glidin
Put em on TV, Lizzy Mcguire
You a damn shame, boy you say you ain't tell on the gang, you a liar
When these niggas get kicked out BL they feel like they gettin fired
Got this 30 on me pussy boy cause we fidal
BabyLife Vamp, nigga come get sum pussy nigga
GL4 ain't got no rookies with me
You get tookin advantage like drunk hookers
Boy I'll beat yo ass, you a fake bully
She come to the spot, we Gon make a movie
Had to beat em again he had ripped my ksubis
All these bitches some thots throw em in jacuzzi
One man nigga, we stick his ass up take his vehicle
Know Im Gon shoot his ass if he get diffcult
Talm bout BL Baby Solid, Velly, Sumo they originals
Ain't gotta look for em we Gon get em
Ain no one did none to me im so miserable
We gotta knock his ass off for he say some
I told whoa his plate not a edible
We can't match Ion smoke Reginald
I be ready to flip sum nig' get the fuck out my face
Ready shoot a nigga In the face if I don’t wake and bake
Had to get it by myself for my life I had to take
Bit’ come to the crib bitch don't do no dates
That boy catch another DP if he late
Yeah, I grab the DB and lil glokk escape
Lil buddy you pussy nigga stop that fakin
[Chorus]
I’m on a hunt, tryna catch my kill
Yall niggas to little, strapped up navy seal
Put drugs under heel
This BabyLife shit, it get real
Pop out with them 30s and 50s then take that boy off till he can't pay his bills
These niggas keep playing with the mobb we Gon take they ass out like a grill
I take every plug that I know cause i know when it be my last meal
These niggas they scary they run from the gang and they squeal
Exposing these rat ass niggas on the gram they like "Chill"
Fuck' good business, we don't do good deals (On god)
Caught my opp lacking and slipping like banana peel
Them boys wanna talk to 12 every time shit go down, shit Gon get real
They worship lil glokk and I watch all my fans kneel