Golden Gun VI Seconds

[Intro]
Don't fucking move
Everything in your pockets right now
Sh-sh-sh-sh-shut the fuck up
Shut up
Don't say anything
Everything in your pockets right now
Don't try to be a hero, neither
Everything
Everything out your pockets
Now, nigga
Now, nigga!
NOW, nigga!

[Verse 1]
Look, easy way or hard way?
What you really wanna do?
'Cause your move will affect how we part ways
Easy way or hard way?
Pick and choose
Cause this shit is real, boy and I ain't got all day
I'm on a mission, I got paper to stack
And if you play with my stacks I'm taking aim with a strap (Blap, blap)
I'm 'bout to hoard these karats
With a burner made of more than fourteen karats
What's good?
Me when I'm hopping out the chamber
When I'm pulling up, niggas know that it's danger
I'm one that stay with the drum like a band geek
Exotic in the rap, solid gold when we ash these
Nash please, I ain't nothing that you can handle
Try and you'll get toe open like a sandal
You niggas ramble
Ain't nothing silent 'bout a maybe
I'm 'bout my gamble