M.O.S. SIGHT - Intellectual

[Intro: BigSmokeChapo]

Yuh, bitch (Smoke his ass!)

Big Smoke fucking Chapo, nigga (Clayco, nigga)

Yuh, you know what the fuck brackin', nigga

Yuh, Free Gwaluh (Bitch)

Free Huncho, yuh

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Walkin' 'round with that M.O.S

Play, it'll be his last breath

Broad day, AR-15, my young niggas totin' Kel-Tec's

Young nigga gon' trap over here

B on my face and that motherfucker red

Servin' that shit, get caught, goin' fed'

Totin' fan, I got one in the head

Trappin' packs, yeah, you know I got meds

Crackin' shells, yeah, you know I got red

Got a Switch on the Glock, yeah, you know this shit fast

Nah, I'm with this global shit, you know this shit dead

I'm countin' plata, nigga, you know that's my friend

That Glock on me, it's gon' ride 'til the end

Got ten shooters, man, I feel like Ben 10

I ain't gotta touch you, man, them shooters gettin' sent

Real mafia shit, how wе settin' up hits

Fuck a job, I just need me a brick

I take this Za' and thе drank then I mix

Outside with that brand new glick

Quickdraw so that boy do hits

308. make that boy do a Kickflip

Takin' niggas off that's how I got slime rich

Posted up in the south and I'm with a thick bitch

I'm posted up with slimes, I stay in that snake pit

I'm trappin' through the night, ain't workin' no day shift

Got pelaitos and they totin' on FN's

I been drippin', man, you know since back then

We're on OT, just to count up some backends

That truck touch down, I just heard that shit backin'

Caught five shots 'cause I caught his ass lackin'

I'm bangin' to the west, you know I'm Brim Makkin

Got Compacts and they tucked in my fashion

I'm ridin' with the trips, you know the shit's fastened

I up the fire all my niggas start blastin'

I'm passin' out them trips, you know I'm like magic