Video One Eye Beady de Al Chapo 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Al Chapo - One Eye Beady Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah
All my Glocks fake mothafucka they got some switches
30 on me why the fuck is you trippin'?
And I upgrade that 30 now I gotta 50
Fuck that bitch I fell in love with that blicky
I pop out with this carbine that hoe sticky-sticky
And I leave that boy flat like he was [?]
Kap or die fuck nigga I gotta shoot first
Pop his ass with the damn Glock wet his T-Shirt
Vamp with me tote the Glock look like grim reaper
Hit on these bitches like I'm derek jeter
She belong to the swoop no I can't keep her
Took off Lil Jay eat his face like a got damn Dorito
Catch a opp smash his ass with that Glock just like a goddamn mosquito
I'm not mexican but I catch a opp roll his ass up like burrito
Bad bitch with me beat ya ass if i tell her to
Dirty lil hoe mamasita
Glock day holiday just like it easter
7 hunnid blitz his ass he can get him a feature
Bitch you can fuck the whole gang she eat the dick up she a eater
Shot his block up now its hot think the band broke the got damn meter
I gotta see y'all slide y' know I'm not a believer
I catch a opp take that damn stick I retrieve it
In my prayer nigga I be talkin back to jesus
We ion give a fuck bout ya momma made ya whole damn family have grieving
Kilo said that he want his ass bust ion even really think he got a reason
I want a new fye everytime its a new season (huh)
Out on ninth ward I spot a opp right on bleland
Nigga got shot in his face why you reachin?
Real deal Killer call em one eye beady
Stick in my coat shoot his block up heated
1 night stand with a bitch I'ma cheater
Pistol whip hit his buck tooth it look like a beaver
I gotta truck full of gas, run out of gas' gotta fill it up with some diesel
I got this Glock we shocked they block like electric eel
Band took em threw the swamp now that fuck nigga can't even pay his bills
Nigga wanna beef with BL till this shit go down shit get real
Nigga tryna run from BL nigga will pop at his back might hit at his heel
BabyLife Spaz when I hop on this beat when we make the new shit this that ATL Drill
Huh, capo say go get em' know I gotta catch that kill, brrtl (yeah)
All my opps gettin popped and these gun range drug deals
I been livin this life for a minute ion really give a fuck how that fuck nigga feel
I stop getting them Christmas presents man I had to go steal (then I had to go rob, then I had go rob)
Yeah, I had to go rob
We was on the out skrrt talkin bout the gang, caught that boy walkin in cobb
Huh, fuck nigga better stop playin with the mob (Mob, mob)