TRICITO & Makwolf - Six in the Third Lyrics

Six in third
(I.A.M.R.A.P. nigga)
Six in third
(Indiana stand up)
Six in third
Six in the Third, my niggas they'll leave you hurt
Six in the Third, you coming with that bullshit?
Six in the Third, we gunnin with a full clip
Six in the Third, welcome to the wolves den
Six in the Third, my niggas they'll leave you hurt
Six in the Third, you coming with that bullshit?
Six in the Third, we gunnin with a full clip
Six in the Third
Money, power, respect is what the OGs told me to go seek
Got up off the porch, grabbed my fork bruh it's time to eat
Tryna make it big time, bruh I gotta get mine
Chose a 9 to 5 while my niggas started chiefing dimes
Nap nigga with a New York state of grind
Never catch me wasting time
I'm from the city where the real turn fake, and the haters shine
They be hating when you grind and they throwing shade all the time
But that's the life of a Nap nigga
You a gown a cap nigga or you making trap figures
That's a fact nigga, You holding stacks nigga?
They'll catch you when you slipping and start pulling on that MAC trigger
You think you that nigga? You just a wack spitter
Music was corny then you started doin' trap nigga
And I don't need another hater's opinion to keep me winnin'
Tryna put this whole city on my back, it's the Nap nigga!
Six in the Third, my niggas they'll leave you hurt
Six in the Third, you coming with that bullshit?
Six in the Third, we gunnin with a full clip
Six in the Third, welcome to the wolves den
Six in the Third, my niggas they'll leave you hurt
Six in the Third, you coming with that bullshit?
Six in the Third, we gunnin with a full clip
Six in the Third
I done moved back to my city with the mindset I won't take another loss
Weak links that's clinching to me I just shake and break them off
Contemplating smoking gas I hate to cough had to focused
On the craft can't worry bout who hate the boy, envy is dangerous
Nicoli Tricito's a player, you better tame ya slut
This the winners circle and really you been a blockhead
The nerve of all these square ass niggas tryna hang with us
Hang it up, strangle them, legs dangling like a slave or something
I just lost my auntie it hurt my family Lord save my cousins
Never saying much, but when I speak I get praise and plus
I know the game the lines I can change my aim to maintain the punch
It's not enough just knowing the combos, gotta arrange the buttons
Ain't that something? I break records but never chased the numbers
They say I might blow up once in a blue moon
But when that hue cools like Sir Luscious then we can rake them bundles
For 3 stacks leave me outcasted, spaghetti junction
In college I'd decide that I'll be a top rhymer
Living off top ramen while little shawty on top riding
While tryna catch em all, how you gon' top Rhydon?
With experience I evolved, practiced and stopped whining
Taking candy canes from these toddlers and watch em start crying
I'm minding my business, times at crisis
Overtime grind, I never take a night off my shift
The Daredevil watch my city, MarQ SkY was like Stick!
Now realize, I'm Moses in the camp my Lord
Only real preachers I knew was my Dad and Pastor Troy
I'm passing boys, the past I can't look back no more
Niggas depending on they hooks cause they can't rap no more
I ate an MC yesterday and yes I'm back for more
It's me against the industry oooo! I got snacks galore
You Kotal Khan demi-gods I Raiden blast vicinity
And then finish him like its Mortal Kombat for sure!
I'm Flawless, Loyalty Is Famous we eating regardless
Stealing your Little Debbie cakes making schemes with my partners
I'm never worried about a beef, I compete with the heartless
Common knowledge from the streets with the speech of a scholar
This schoolboy been a player with the sheik of a marksman
That just mean they call me chief, I keep hitting my targets
Black Houdini hidden tricks in my sleeves and the pockets
Here's a souvenir to keep, and it's free of no charges!
Nigga
Six in the motherf*ckin' Third