had to mess around with this beat on audacity lmao, hope yall like it! 

QM  TOP 5

Quentin Miller - Synergy.  Feat peedicrakk (Juice_7EDIT)

Dom Kennedy - Dont Walk Away Feat. Quentin Miller

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this shit I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't

[Verse 1: Nick Grant]
Uh
It's a cold world, got these niggas shook
Ain't gotta read the room when you're an open book
When you're misunderstood you get overlooked
I changed but she still come, shout out Sam Cooke
Niggas tried to count me out but can't count it all
I told my bitch I need help tryna count it all
Think Jenga, pull a piece and get the block involved
Internet computer-ass nigga, boy, you're Microsoft
Tell them pussy niggas I don't play fair
If they don't give me heaven, Imma raise hell
You know my future brighter than the state fair
Unless I'm hitting buttons for the lobby, I don't take L's
Hopped in this game, been a threat since
It ain't your birthday but you got a death wish
Niggas gon' hate when you set trends
So, when I look in the mirror I see my best friend, uh
Tried to hold me down but I hold it down
Married to this shit, yeah, I know my vows
Who put all these lame niggas in charge
Then complain about the real niggas not playing their part
Forreal
[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Ayy, yeah
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this shit I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Okay
Legend in the game already, okay
Household name already, okay
Player in the game but he really don't play
Niggas still sleep years later, okay
Young fools turn to old fools one day
I'm an old soul in a new school, don't hate
You a troll-troll but I'm used to it, okay
What you thought it was?
See me making moves so you call me up
Hate to say it was a fling, but that's all it was
Focused on myself, tryna fall in love, ayy
Ayy, yuh

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this shit I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't

Quentin Miller - Love Yourself ft. Nick Grant (edit7)

Banco - Spilt Liquor

Quentin Miller - We All Want Something

Quentin Miller - Callin' Me...

Quentin Miller *unauthorized freestyle*

Monroe Flow - Relevant (feat. Larry June)

Monroe Flow - M's

Quentin Miller - Striked....

Quentin Miller - Uknew!

Quentin Miller & MexikoDro - Read Between the Lines.... (7)

Deadman Ft Juice7- Tic_Tac_Toe

Joey Trap Bring It Back Freestyle (Dir. By KloudGod)

GHOSTIE - I Got Inspired By Sybyr To Make This

FOREVER ANTi PoP - TUMMO

1030Tuwop - Callin My Phone (edited)

1030Tuwop - Sprung

XXXTENTACION - I AM VS JOEY TRAP - I AM (MASH UP)

[Intro]
Yo, ayy
Ayy

[Chorus]
It'll be a cold day
Cold day in hell, it'll be cold day
Hot day in heaven, it'll be a hot day
Big backwoods, we do not vape
I been eatin' good, really need to drop weight
But my name is in tip-top shape
Yeah my name stay in tip-top shape
Yeah my name hold weight (wait)

[Verse]
I don't take breaks I just beat the brakes
Off the motherfuckin' drum and bass
Off that motherfuckin' drank man, wasted
Q.M. and Nick, good as music gets
You will never see me with a different clique
Snap like D4L hits...
Got a ex from M.C. Hammer hood, too legit
Told me watch for these niggas on cat shit
Me and Nick goin' bat shit
[?] get me to the point, I don't act sip
No, we don't lack shit
UTD, UTD all access
Since I had the iPhone jailbroke
I came with the wave like a sailboat (facts)
[?]
Insurance on the rental, bro relax

Q.M.

Quentin Miller - Cold Day in Hell...

[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Huhuh..
Yeah... ayy
Shit crazy.. shit crazy..
Yuh, ayy

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned, Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
H.B. got me in L.A when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Straight from the basement (crazy)
Now my name sketched in the payment (crazy)
Sex when I want it (crazy), paid on the daily (crazy)
Yeah, link with my people (crazy)
Shots of tequila (crazy), text from a female (crazy)
Probably got a check in the mail, I don't check mail
Yeah, kill 'em every time, works every time
Yeah, first every time, I ain't gotta try
Yeah, ten, ten ties till the day I die
Yeah, I ain't finna lie

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned, Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
H.B. got me in L.A when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]
Hands in the sky, give me everything
(everything, everything, give me everything)
'1da on the beat like I'm from the six
87 bpm, you know that's my shit
We don't make announcements, that's how you get ousted
Tap in with Q.M., my nigga, what the route is?
Gambino flow, I Glover like I'm childish
All this merchandise like I just hit a house lick
Front row nigga, I don't chase clout though
If I fuck with you, it's life what I stay down for
'Cause it be yo own dogs tryna play [?]
Got a hood bitch even niggas can't out smoke
Real shit, she just let me touch on the couch
Hunnids lay down on the bed, hard time keepin' count
UTD with me, they bustin' out the roof
Half-A-Mil squad, click, TRU

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned, Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
H.B. got me in L.A when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

[Outro: Quentin Miller]
Crazy..
Crazy...
Crazy....

Quentin Miller - Arkham Asylum... (feat. Hit-Boy)

ntro]
Yeah, I might, I might, I might
I might..

[Hook]
I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot
Guy like me gets involved in a lot
Yeah, pull a car up out the lot
Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop
Yeah, right back to the bop
I just run my wrist in the pot
Flick my wrist every time you make it drop
Thought you said that you would meet us at the top

[Verse 1]
But I checked, you weren't there
My shit [pipe?], so is life, shit ain't fair
Niggas run from the truth, they pick dare
Watch my moves, watch my moves [?]

[Hook]
I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot
Guy like me gets involved in a lot
Yeah, pull a car up out the lot
Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop
Yeah, right back to the bop
I just run my wrist in the pot
Flick my wrist every time you make it drop
Thought you said that you would meet us at the top

[Verse 2]
Yeah, let 'em in, they with me
You know squad, you know me, UTD
Yeah, I was gettin' fifty plays a week
Now I got fans overseas, look at me
Nike pants, I don't wear jeans, that ain't me
I ain't them, y'all do them, I do me
Niggas fake like the Sims in these streets
Niggas be faker than the Sims in these streets

[Hook]
I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot
Guy like me gets involved in a lot
Yeah, pull a car up out the lot
Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop
Yeah, right back to the bop
I just run my wrist in the pot
Flick my wrist every time you make it drop
Thought you said that you would meet us at the top

[Outro]
What happened?
1-3-1-7

Quentin Miller - Hot N'Cold....

[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Ayy (huhuh)
Ayy, ayy (back in..)
Ayy

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Back in the bank
Back to me handling cake
Mac just got back to the states
With Nike and Bape
Came up on rank
No limits like I'm in the tank
Thought shit was sweet
It's not what you think

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Wait, wait
My bitch look pretty in pink
Might hit the city for dinner and drinks
In the state, I'ma just glide
You say it's popping, oh aight
Text me that addy, I slide
Lets not get into some other shit, I'm on some other shit
I treat my partners like brothers
Get on the court and do numbers (wait)
This shit gon' get you through Summer
Slipped in the tip with the extras
Now I'm expecting a blessing, no (yeah)
We don't do L's, we don't take L's, it ain't no L's
Q.M. on the beat, Nick on the beat, bring out the scales

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Back in the bank
Back to me handling cake
Mac just got back to the states
With Nike and Bape
Came up on rank
No limits like I'm in the tank
Thought shit was sweet
It's not what you think

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Yeah, ayy
Back on the move, yeah
Henny and cranberry juice
Used to be reckless and grew
Calculate every move
Piano lessons at 2, I'm paying for two
Hype is never what I do, It's not what I do
I don't know if I'm gettin' old or shit gettin' old
Link up with Veli, I'm back on road
The legend is real, the legend is real (uh, forreal)

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Back in the bank
Back to me handling cake
Mac just got back to the states
With Nike and Bape
Came up on rank
No limits like I'm in the tank
Thought shit was sweet
It's not what you think

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Racks in the bank, mmm (got no complaints, ooh)
Racks in the bank, mmm (got no complaints, ooh)
Got no complaints, ooh, got no complaints, ooh

Quentin Miller - Bank!!!

[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Ayy, yeah, whoa
1-3-1-7, whoa
Some real Summer time shit, you know?

[Pre-Chorus: Quentin Miller]
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna do the same ol' things, no
I don't wanna be the same, let's change (yuh)

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Change everything, first change lanes, yeah
Chase money over everything, man, I dunno
Family over everything, man, there you go
Love over everything, man, there you go

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Wednesday, dog park, sun gettin' low
I am not moved by the game anymore
I'ma live hard till I can't anymore
Live, I'ma live, I'ma live how I wanna live
Marijuana presidential like Obama kids
Right infront of twelve
It's a race, it's a race, I'm in first place
It's a myth, it's a legend, it's the real thing
Girl what you been on?
What you doing later on? Link up later on
Let's get drinks later on, drink up later on
Link with me, link with me and escape your problems
You be doing the same thing, that's your problem (forreal)

[Pre-Chorus: Quentin Miller]
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna do the same ol' things, no
I don't wanna be the same, let's change (yuh)

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Change everything, first change lanes, yeah
Chase money over everything, man, I dunno
Family over everything, man, there you go
Love over everything, man, there you go

[Verse 2: Soundz]
Ayy, ayy
Countin' that shit, man, I add it up (add it up)
Count it, I don't need a Dracula (Dracula)
Count it, I'm talkin' like algebra (algebra)
Lookin' for sauce? Man, I got it bruh (whoo)
How could you compare me to him? (why)
We not the same, different caliber (no)
I'm from the six but not Canada (what?)
I'm up while they sleep like a janitor (I am)
The all mighty high keep on blessing us (blessing us)
They hating but that ain't affecting us (no)
Look at them nigga, they mad at us (ha)
Remember when they used to laugh at us (wow)
Now I ball, mazel tov
Sippin' champagne with the managers (I am)
I been gettin' money on my own
I said fuck it, I don't need a manager (fuck 'em)
I took me a sedative (whoo)
I put on my glasses, roll up the gas and hop up in traffic (traffic)
I get there the fastest, me and Q from the A but we in Calabasas Man, I just got a new pass why the police wanna harass us (why)
'Cause when you come from the hood you don't get no passes (naw)

[Pre-Chorus: Quentin Miller]
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna do the same ol' things, no
I don't wanna be the same, let's change (yuh)

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Change everything, first change lanes, yeah
Chase money over everything, man, I dunno
Family over everything, man, there you go
Love over everything, man, there you go (ayy)

[Outro: Quentin Miller]
Hahahaha, 1-3-1-7.. forreal
Haha, fucking hot outside

Quentin Miller- Values... (feat. Soundz)

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh (ooh)
Yuh, yuh (ooh)

[Hook]
Yuh, my way, I gotta live life my way
Stakes up high, it's some high stakes
High speed chase, I don't touch brakes (ooh)

[Verse]
You's a fuck boy with a fuck face (ooh)
If I get her home I'ma fuck face (true)
When it come to songs ain't too much I can't do
Bad bitches on me so much I can't move
Talkin' down on me but wanna act cool?
Thinking 'bout me? Need to focus on you
Ayy, run it up, wait (ooh)
High speed chase, we don't touch brakes (ooh)
Hey, hey, hey!
They like let me get a break, Q.M let me get a second
Niggas out here selling they respect for a necklace
Damn, shit been gettin' hectic, it's hectic
Used to pop two buses a day, living reckless
I was whippin' fini till I wrecked it
Took a trip to Russia, came back and bought a Lexus
You ain't gotta like me, just respect it
You gon' fuck with my shit if real is your preference
Yeah, the kid with the leg missing
He could prolly make a mil off a reference (ooh)

Quentin Miller - High Speed Chase...

Quentin Miller - Jokes.... ("Can't take a joke" Remix) (edit)

[Intro]
Yo, ayy
Yeah

[Chorus]
Road less travel, I traveled, I had to
Posted on the block like a lamp or a statue
Left being broke and I'm not going back to it
Nick sent a pack so I got some shit to rap to
1-3-1-7 in this bitch, yeah we back to it
Wdng, Mac and me, yeah I'm half of it
Road less travel, I traveled, I had to
Road less travel... okay

[Verse]
Shouts out to my fake friends with agendas
Shouts out to my enemies, I got big ones
Shout out to my team, we gon' ride 'til we win some
I should've been a Srem how I'm fuckin' with your eardrums
Face blunts, face death and my fears once
Fake news, fake dudes, I'm a real one (hehe)
Fuck waiting for a deal, I'ma sign to myself
I'ma get it how I live, huh
Every beat I'm getting on getting killed, huh
Put me front of judge and a jury of my peers for it
Hella years in and I'm still going
It's some millions at the end, and I'm here for it

[Chorus]
Road less travel, I traveled, I had to
Posted on the block like a lamp or a statue
Left being broke and I'm not going back to it
Nick sent a pack so I got some shit to rap to
1-3-1-7 in this bitch, yeah we back to it
Wdng, Mac and me, yeah I'm half of it
Road less travel, I traveled, I had to
Road less travel... yeah

[Outro]
Nick Miles... Q.M, 10/10
1-3-1-7

Quentin Miller - Road Less Traveled..........          (Prod.Nick Miles)

Dom Kennedy ft Quentin Miller - Shit I'm On

[Intro]
Yeah (Cole, you stupid)
Aight, yeah

[Verse]
Please don't get this shit mixed up
I don't give a fuck 'bout who next up
Tough guy rappers don't seem so tough
Firehouse subs, how a nigga send subs
Niggas wanna act like I ain't they plug
When they show love I don't ever get love
Got a little buzz and you wanna switch up?
Let 'em switch up while I'm levelin' up
Know how it look and I know how it seems
You thought it was sweet, you thought it was clean
Smoke ain't a issue, it isn't a thing
I let 'em have it, come get it for free
If I didn't get it, it wasn't for me
Don't gotta be woke when you wasn't asleep
She said she don't get a nut to your C
That's why she hittin' me up for the cream
I could just tell they don't want us to eat
They clean up the counters, the floor it got sweep
No competition, don't gotta compete
I'm already winning, this isn't defeat
Only thing sweet is when I'm in a suite
But other than that it's nothing but heat
I just know I gotta get to the bag
The same way that Russell had got to the Greek
Still paying rent off the shit that I said
They call it a game and that's how I play it
So many niggas had left me for dead
Meanwhile I'm killin' the game instead
I'm going crazy, I'm off of my meds
I'll never get back on prescriptions again
Fuck that depression shit, I'm tryna live
The legend still lives, it is what it is

Quentin Miller - Praying Mantis Freestyle (edit7)

Jeremih – Tropics ft Quentin Miller (edit7)

[Chorus]
Yeah, ayy, okay
You think you prepared? You not prepared
Them dudes over there do not compare
Stuck to the code that got me here
It's up, it's stuck, it's locked up there
I just had got back to the city, I'm good
She tryna link up and I think that we should
Don't nobody else do this shit how I do it
There's money to make and I'm tryna get to it
A legend already, I don't gotta prove it
I want the new Bentley, I don't want the Buick
I jump on the beat and get very abusive
Ballin' these niggas like Gary, no Busey

[Verse 1]
Most of these rappers is not who they say they is
I just do not know why y'all even play they shit
Soon as y'all get information you say the shit
All of my secrets? I go to the grave with it
Make your own bed then after you lay in it
Money it come and go, people that came and went
You gave the game away, didn't even pay for it
That be the lamest shit, ain't that the lamest shit?
I could care less 'bout no clout or no famous shit
I'ma get money and keep entertaining shit
Bitches you fuckin’, the niggas you hangin' with
Them be the best indicators of who you is
I am not new to this, truly I'm true to this
I spray at anyone, I don't care who you is
Swear I'm the realest that's currently doing this
Who else you know that influence influencers?

[Chorus]
Yeah, ayy, okay
You think you prepared? You not prepared
Them dudes over there do not compare
I stuck to the code that got me here
It's up, it's stuck, it's locked up there

[Verse 2]
So many things that dropped this year
I'm finna fuck up the block this year
It really ain't much I got to fear
They had me before but not this year
I'm on a whole different vibe
There's no way of blowing my high so don't even try
Most of these niggas be lying
Don't even be going outside, so really it's quiet
Yeah, I said it, I meant it and I'm sticking by it
You said there's money to get at
I'm asking you why do you preach to the choir?
Hit the hotel and checked into the president suite
Now I need a Melania
My flow on water like Anya, frozen like Ana, niggas ain't hot enough
Sheesh, might even put on a fleece
I don’t clock in to a job, I just be managing beats
All I can do is go hard, I don't know how to go weak
Young nigga paid the cost to turn to a boss
I got the receipts

[Chorus]
Yeah, ayy, okay
You think you prepared? You not prepared
Them dudes over there do not compare
Stuck to the code that got me here
It's up, it's stuck, it's locked up there
I just had got back to the city, I'm good
She tryna link up and I think that we should
Don't nobody else do this shit how I do it
There's money to make and I'm tryna get to it
A legend already, I don't gotta prove it
I want the new Bentley, I don't want the Buick
I jump on the beat and get very abusive
Ballin' these niggas like Gary, no Busey

Quentin Miller - Stuck Up.

[Verse]
Just 'cause they wish you well don't mean they mean well
I can't slip up, pay attention to detail
Product zipped up and I send it through email
I spend so much on apparel and retail
Now I'm glowed up and I'm wishin' I did more
I see it clearer than how I seen it before
Man in the mirror whenever I look there
I just didn't know exactly what I'm lookin' at
Master yourself, take control of your thought pattern
Cut off the friends that are fake and your bad habits
Tried to be zen master, turned out I'm bad at it
Still took a stab at it so it's not bad actually
I can't be mad actually, I'm in control of my destiny
Guess it's time I start to act like it
My flow on mad science, I am a mad man
'Bout to go Jon Hamm, y'all just don't understand
Deep in the rabbit hole, Alice in Wonderland
Nobody fucks with your shit like the Tumblr app
You in the back of the race, we in front of that
No need to front all that, bro what you want with that?
Just get the money bags, bring every one of those back

Quentin Miller x ChaseTheMoney (edit7)

[Intro]
Ayy, Jansport J (Jansport J)
I told you, I told you it was a Jansport J beat
Yeah, we gon' have some fun this time
Okay, look

[Verse 1]
Young Q.M. come through like groupies after the win
The music's crackin' again
Jansport J sent the newest pack of 'em in
B2K vibes, why they try and comprehend
How I love the game, they could never understand
She put me through Hell and through Heaven and again
Every time I make it out, she pulls me right back in
Ten-thousand hours, probably more
My years for collegе I'd sacrifice for
Blood, sweat and tears, turmoil
Truly got it out thе bottom of the soil
Planted seeds and grew fruit 'til it spoiled
What was left paid for food and the lawyers
Why I love the game? You'll never know it
Just like Harrison, I push the culture forward
Niggas know it, man

[Chorus]
Forreal, helped me out through hard times
She always on my mind, ayy
Every time, picked me up, she held me down
Maybe that's the reason why
Maybe that's the reason why, I (Look)
The reason why-

[Verse 2]
And my flows have no chill, I'm ahead of my time
Could spit a ten year old rhyme and go past them still
And my prices got that gas and the backwood feeling
High as fuck, I'm a nice guy but actually a villain
When you talking 'bout the very best in rap, it's Quentin
That's practically cheatin', the answers are given
Niggas love to throw thought on what I'm doin', they trippin'
Finally had a chance to go for what they want and they didn't
Guess it is what it is and it ain't what it isn't
I'ma love this shit still, it don't make me no difference
I do not hang with demons, the angels is clickin'
Life or death? Choose life, thank me later my nigga
And my name hold weight, Schwarzenegger my nigga
On the grind like Tony Hawk, pro skater my nigga

[Chorus]
Forreal, helped me out through hard times
She always on my mind, ayy
Every time, picked me up, she held me down
Maybe that's the reason why
Maybe that's the reason why, I
The reason why, I

Juice7

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