Another home-run from 3 Gentlemen, obviously a classic, the one thing we don't know is whether or not they will even choose to monetize this clearly profitable venture. Go ahead and share this with your grandma, your uncle, whoever is a fan of good old classic musical music.

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This is a song we made in 2 hrs. We sing it every night on the way to your bitches house(:

(Hook)
I stand up straight
Bitch I stay up late
I pull my weight
I tread my wake
(I tread my wake)
 
(Richmen’s Verse)
You heard fyb know it's me yeah it's fucking Richmen,
Nothing's really free bring the fleet bitch on a mission,
Yeah dat shed boys tape,
Catch the vine eat the fine wine grapes,
I'm sitting in the civic bout to redline 
With my fucking date,
Give or take a few days,
I need that check by Tuesday,
Naw I mean like today,
Bitch you obsolete like blue ray (DVD)
Car looking like a blue-jay,
Don't sleep I'm not duvet,
All these old head rappers swear I'm blowing off they toupees,
Uhh,
Bitch I know you sleeping,
But it kinda be the weekend,
Imma grab my goggles,
Then I gainer in the deep end,
If you peek in you can leave,
I bought a boat to see,
Hits and hits we throwin em quick there ain't no bob and weave,


(Hook)
I stand up straight
Bitch I stay up late
I pull my weight
I tread my wake
(I tread my wake)

(Nfty’s Verse)
Cracker jacker smack attacker  
bitch you watching matter fact I gotta back her 
so I get in standing straight no I don't give in 
you living no money I'm swimmin 
got the stroke for me winnin 
no I don't toke I'm grinnin
with some gold showing at my shows
She sinning I been in I'm spinning 
Head up looking at me glisten 
Colgate for the rinsin
I keep it fresh and clean 
I reminisce about the days 
The team
was gettin Miniscule plays 
Now they lookin at me glazed 
johnny cage I got the punch
turn the page your eyes stills scrunched 
Buy her steak when we at brunch 
Now she looking for a lunch 
Tell her no I gotta go 
Meet the gents it's time to grow 
Pick a tool we in the shed it's time to glow

(Hook)
I stand up straight
Bitch I stay up late
I pull my weight
I tread my wake
(I tread my wake)

(Maser’s Verse)
I'm sick of the people that think they know me uh
leveling better stand up when I meet ya
A boulder to pebbles a rock turn to beach yuh
Judge me the clothes that I wear on the streets yuh
Cops think I'm lying I'm out and about 
Think I'm in the streets but I'm here on my couch 
Imma lie in my sheets try to figure it out
Clarity see what I mean I'm about 
CC but I'm cleaning you out
It's easy got a cleat in the ground 
Ya got Seatgeek but I seated a crowd 
Tryna seat me but I walk on a cloud
Damn got sound 
Could ya bring it around 
Yeah shake up the ground 
Cuz I'm picking the pound 
The hounds coming out
Talking bout a rebound 
Cuz they talking me down 
From yacht to a town 
To a crown

Making these van goghs 
Damn look at that man go
Writing a book for a damned souls
Fire on tap better put on my sandals 
Walking those Sandhills 
Eating some Camels
flipping the channels 
Back,
 flip on the track 
Tight grip on the handles 
Flipping the channels again damn 

(Hook)
I stand up straight
Bitch I stay up late
I pull my weight
I tread my wake
(I tread my wake)

WAKE

Richmen and Maser doing shit.
Lyrics

(Richmen verse 1)
Yo,
Imma kicka backflip in the kitty pool,
See me going bat shit make the city drool,
Looking for the top like I'm speaking to a bitch,
Only running from the op if Carti got da wip,
Let me talk got the walk,
Now I'm counting up my 5th,
Check the Racks ain't no mith 
Never sitting back and miss,
Got my pen got my paper now I'm checking off the list,
Now they wish they new me,
Cause they see me like this,

(Hook Richmen)
They wish they knew me,
They really wish they knew me yeah,
They want the new me,
They really want the new me yeah,
They seeing through me,
They really seeing through me yeah,
She just a groupie,
My life is like a movie yeah,

(Richmen verse 2)
Like a movie only got a couple takes,
Kinda funny how these rappers don't have the time to make it great,
Repetition grab a rake I no rappin is my fate,
Only got 1 fucking chance so I'm never showing late,
Yuh,
Where my hat go,
It's kinda sunny out,
Always knew the hard work brought the money out,
Imma do myself lil bitch grow my own crowd,
I ain't fucking with ya cause you never take your own route
Uhhhh,
Holy shit my throttle hot, 
The way I am rolling out I'm looking like a fucking auto bot,
Way way top to the tip tip top flip,
A lot of motherfuckers want photos in the cockpit,
Naw naw fuck dat,
Imma be my own jet,
Doesn't really matter if a rocket or a moped,
Know for a fact that I'm gonna get the road head,
Bitch gotta rack don't tell me that her nose red,
(Rudolph)

(Hook)
They wish they knew me,
They really wish they knew me yeah,
They want the new me,
They really want the new me yeah,
They seeing through me,
They really seeing through me yeah,
She just a groupie,
My life is like a movie yeah,

(Extended Hook Richmen)
Like a movie,
Like a fucking movie,
Like a movie,
My life is like a move yeah,

(Maser)
Just get to working hard as shit 
Don't blow your money hard as it 
Sounds you a part of the clowns
Can't settle down save your money 
Build it up from the ground 
It's kind of funny 
Complain about it
It's getting sunny 
Get rain around it 
The money come 
Make a pain about it
You on the same shit everyday
Repeat like a play 
Midsummer and wait 
You ain't awake oh wait 
Damn you just a tape 
replay your day away 
Regurgitate what they say 
To keep the pain away
Oh wait that last part is well anyway

(Hook Richmen)
They wish they knew me yeah.

Knew me

Slicin bitches in the Colosseum. A classic 3 GENTS song(:

Verse 1 (Richmen)

Yo who you think your better then 
I do My shit with loyalty,
Yeah I'm in the fucking box you probably shouldn't toy with me 
I'm a GENT 1 of 3,
Whats that smell you make me sneeze,
Yo girl got that stanky shit,
I Spray dat bitch with febreze,
I know that you want me know I'm sorry you can't have it,
I got 30 boujee bitches tryna touch me 
like I'm fabric,
Going down like the Titanic,
But on this one they don't panic,
I can tell you right now there's not one time that I planned it,
Oh shit Richmen boy check him out in them big shoes,
Curly fries for hair yeah I guess he be the real jew,
AON new issue,
The All or nothing big crew,
Scaii NFTY Maser Richmen never skippin J luce,

Verse 2 (Maser)

Which motherfucker is you badder then
Can't rap like me or the other gentlemen 
600 degrees burn your head like headphones come with a bump of adrenaline
brought out the heat like a wutang clan rally
Who would assume that we rap like damn are these 
Kids 
Spartans fighting to run up
Fight through the night until the sun come up 
Bitch I'm coming with double Gs yah
Tryna come up and then fuck with me yuh
Reno want bars then you stuck with me 
AON all you got so you is lucky see yuh
Bitch I been raised to
Seek what I may do
Always do what I love 
Like I was made to 
Always been Zen on my Buddha shit 
Except rapping then I am Ruth e less
To the bank laughing always had suited us
Ain't no hobby passion a fruit to us.

Verse 3 (Richmen & Maser)

I'm on the front line you can step back,
Bad look get yo neck cracked,
Head smacked when I bust that 
Cuz ya Head lost in that big stack 
Yeah big stack where the bodies go,
Take a stab you getting bodied tho,
That armor weak looking shoddy though 
Get sliced through like salami hoe
Naw I'm Vegan bitch we'll never meat,
You say you rap can't find a beat,
Keep biting flows that parakeet
It won't sound as good that's a guarantee.

Colosseum

Might be a start to something more? idk, don't ask us... we just make the banger's.

{Hook}
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah it's really good for you,
You actin like I care,
Yeah you really think I do,
Yeah,
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah that's really good for you,
Yuh good for you,

Verse 1 (Richmen)
I ain't fucking with you like some basic cable,
You got a basic dish ya got a basic table,
That's a double entendre you haven't heard of that shit,
Half you fucking rappers 
Sucking flows out my dick,
Yeah Yeah you be funny made three songs bitch,
I've made like 50 you've only heard about six,
Talking Reno rappers these are keno rappers,
These are wasting money like casino rappers,
Yeah you probably got to party's just to freestyle uh?
Bet carti b got issues with the butt dil bra,
Yeah Sorry bout dat yeah my mind wanders,
I be thinking bout some shit Mr. Motherfucka Ponder,
Yeah I grew a little taller now I'm reaching for the doller,
Now I'm runing through the flowers watch a motherfucka Frolic yuh,

{Hook}
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah it's really good for you,
You actin like I care,
Yeah you really think I do,
Yeah,
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah that's really good for you,
Yuh good for you,

Verse 2 (NFTY)
Good for your ears 
Like ya eating all ya veggies 
But Some people don't fuck with it
 cuz they say Imma bully 
Given lyrical wedgies 
See I move like a pulley 
Sept I'm always going up
Cause I got the fuckin leverage 
there's an issue no problem 
cause I got the fucking mop 
Clean these hoes from the garden 
Given dirty head I pop 
Like she shaking the soda 
Don't spill on my coat doe 
Imma get us the promo 
alright 
Imma be good hoping santa bring the presents 
Tonight 
This for you and you only all these peasants declined 
express lane while they waiting  
I'm impressed by yo patience 
Imma get this cheese while these others pussies be fadin 
And this tape a fucking tease til we reach graduation 
Throw my cap up in the air they won't care til we make it 
Bich  
Yeah that's good for you 
Ou what a nifty view 

{Hook}
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah it's really good for you,
You actin like I care,
Yeah you really think I do,
Yeah,
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah that's really good for you,
Yuh good for you,

verse 3 (Maser)
Good for you that the flow hot but the beat keep going 
Good for you basic shit dumb talk be swollen
Good for you that I'm the bee keeper honey be flowing 
Good for you but you ain't shit dung beetle be rolling 
Nobody can hate but ain't nobody love you either 
Wait on release dates for things nobody needs yuh
Stay in your B-lane we the fast lane speeder 
Slow lane talk trash but you can't either 
We like Throw jabs fast arm that speed be shiva
Thousand cut you to death words slice like reaper
Death kick your career the car won't start either 
Stab in the dark can't end shit slow bleeder 
Can you really think that we ain't write and mean it 
How come style so different between one two and three and
How come small few access what we be seeing 
How come you trash if it's so fucking easy to be in 


{Hook}
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah it's really good for you,
You actin like I care,
Yeah you really think I do,
Yeah,
Good for you,
Good for you,
Yeah that's really good for you,
Yuh good for you,

 Beat produced by the one and only 9thagod. He is the GOAT.

Good For You.

Verse 1 (Richmen)
Done with you,
I'm Done with you 
I got checks to chew,
In the hungry mood,
If she throw herself I don't fumble food,
They don't know my wealth so I'm the humble dude,
Know the stock market cause its in the blood,
I'm soon to be what they wish they was,
And I'm flying free like the bird above,
You keep lying B(ee) you ain't getting buzz,
Like Richman boy how you do this?
Idk I feel this shit,
I be showing cards that they ain't even dealing with,
You say you spit you don't touch the craft,
Yeah I make the beats,
I make the raps,
You should stick to snap,
Yeah you good at that,

(hook)
AYE,
So we,
Done with you,
For real,
you,
Need to chill,
Like please move,

Verse 2 (Maser)
Yeah I’m done with you
Lil shit
Maser been coming through
Ya dig
Been raised by wolves 
Still a bitch 
cuz you comfortable 
so yeah

Stay steady killing I’m cueing the answer, 
pocket felt green so I’m feeling like banner,
Line it up sink it that ship be a phantom, 
Pool shark steady get taken for granted 
Then put you in granite, 
It ain’t no risk the shit be no gambit, 
Slice it then flow I used a karambit,
Float on these hoes lil boat epidemic,
Guaranteed money like it be systemic, 
I use systema to take you down ,
Spineless but might have to break it now, 
No degree shit what’s your angle,
Yeah bitchh I got a different route,

(hook)
AYE,
So we,
Done with you,
For real,
you,
Need to chill,
Like please move,

Verse 3 (Richmen)
Yeah I told ya,
(Im done with ya)
Yeah I told ya,
(Im done with ya)
I don't need you,
(I won't miss ya)
Yeah I told ya,
I'm done with ya,
Got the smart play,
I be shining up on the dark stage,
Imma pull around brrrt brrrt yeah same page,
Yeah I practice you should try it,
I ain't one to start a riot,
On the PJ no sleep,
I see you from the nose bleeds,
I'm charging up like Mophie,
She be asking more please,
I want that pizza more cheese,
Escort from the police,

Done With You (Prod. Richmen)

We back bitches(:

Verse 1 (Maser)
Hey wassup mr. average

Going to strip clubs tip the bad bitch

Hey wassup penny pinching

Bitches wish you ain’t look right at em 

Hey wassup muscle has been

Highschool did you dirty hadn’t it

Hey wassup mr. pepsi

Sell yo coke then try to have em



Do well for a day then hit a wall very hard 

You ain’t going very far like you sleeping the car 

No gas cuz I ain’t finna smoke low bar 

I’ll pass bitch I don’t really fuck with no tar 

In my lungs it fuck with my harmony yuh 

So uhh I don’t need that shit like umm 


I do better really when I’m working with some friends 

Am I working am I playing well it really just depends 

Yeah You can call it either But I Still do better then 

Imma spit like ether everyday until it fucking ends

(Hook) In the tree house aye yuh 7x

Verse 2 (Richmen)

Have you heard about gents? (4x)

Who the fuck is that? (4x)

Have you heard about gents?

They ain't doing shit

They ain't been around boy, probably had to split.

I'm running out of music, I need to get my fix

When I'm showing all my friends, they like, "Who the fuck is this?"

Nah shut the fuck up, it's Richy you feel me?

I'll crane on that bitch like I'm building a building

They fuck with the kid and I'm not even kidding

I'll show you a little, I'm talking a tidbit

I'm happy to be back, gonna meet your mom and I'm probably going to t-bag, 
you don't wanna see that. I don't want feedback

Take that literally, your boyfriend ain't bigger than me

Take me too seriously, still have my cowboy sheets on my bed

Yee-Haw bitch but I'm laying by a ten 

Fly boy fly on a nice weekend

Why would I ever sleep in?

(Hook) In the tree house aye yuh 7x

Verse 3 (Nifty)

Gents? Might know us? 

Still infamous like potus 

Still fly as fuck like a lotus 

No bullshit will not hold us 

See we back in the shed 

And we cooking up hits 

Said it's been a long time but it's hard to forget 

We the three big bad taking blows from your bitch 

And ya mama still sad that we split up the kids 

But we back in the business we run up the plays 

Gents be the gang Nfty richmen and mase 

300 our energy cannot contain 

I tred my wake til I'm done with you 

Nfty gone solo he ain't getting views 

Watch his time tick til he rotate to lose 

Man go fuck your self I mean that's good for you 

And they really should know me but they never knew 

We sounding so hard? But then ask who is who?

GENTS

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