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

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...

[Pre-Chorus]
I know, I know, they can't stand me
Everything I do, outstanding
They don't know, they don't know, they just can't see
They ain't woke they ain't woke, but they can be

[Chorus]
Go hard in the paint Marcus Camby
Bring more of the day, Joell Embiid
Rental car in LA, going top speed
Ain't no shame, ain't no shame, ain't no shame, ain't no shame

[Verse 1]
Ain't no shame in my game
I still switch lanes the same
I really get paid the same
I really get paid

[Pre-Chorus]
I know, I know, they can't stand me
Everything I do, outstanding
They don't know, they don't know, they just can't see
They ain't woke they ain't woke, but they can be

[Chorus]
Go hard in the paint Marcus Camby
Bring more of the day, Joell Embiid
Rental car in LA, going top speed
Rental car in LA, going top speed

[Verse 2]
Let them hate, let them hate, you know I'll always be
Let them hate, throw shade, you know I'll always be
A lot of niggas entertain but they not me
1317, we the top seed

All they want, all they want, is to stop me
Followers, followers, you know my heart bleeds for you
Real ones, real ones, you know the game needs you
Helped out, worked out, when I didn't need to
Came up, stepped out, I'm still doing me dude
Cut from a different cloth, we are different breeds dude

[Pre-Chorus]
I know, I know, they can't stand me
Everything I do, outstanding
They don't know, they don't know, they just can't see
They ain't woke they ain't woke, but they can be

[Chorus]
Go hard in the paint Marcus Camby
Bring more of the day, Joell Embiid
Rental car in LA, going top speed
Ain't no shame, ain't no shame, no

Quentin Miller - Rental Cars... (Gifts & Curses) Song prod. QM

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

[Intro]
Mm... mmm... mmm... ugh...
First song I recorded in a long time you know..
Aight

[Chorus]
I got niggas I can't trust, I got hoes that I can't trust, yeah
I got fears I gotta face, I'm gonna face 'em, wish me luck, yeah
Spirits was low, money low so I had to run it up, yeah
Where it's gon' go? I don't know, I don't know, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yo, yeah my biggest temptation is temptation
I ain't really patient, I'm impatient, I ain't been patient
I been through some things I can't rap about
I play through the pain like a athlete now
Life comin' at me, don't @ me now
You ain't even gotta @ me, don't @ me
And we know, we know the story
No pain, no guts, no glory, more glory for me then

[Chorus]
Wait, I got niggas I can't trust, I got hoes I can't trust, yeah
Wait, I got fears I gotta face, I'm gonna face 'em, wish me luck, yeah
Spirits was low, money low so I had to run it up, yeah
Where we gon' go? I don't know but I know we won't be stuck here

Quentin Miller - Can't Trust... (Toast Up Freestyle)

CJ Francis lV ft Quentin Miller - Brothers

[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Everything I intended I toughed up and did it
The whip was rented but the windows was tinted
So you know she jumped in it

[Verse 1: CJ Francis IV]
Jump out of state just to finish some business
She got shit to say before I finish my sentence
91 driving not used to no [?]
Why you wanna move to the A? Why you wanna move to L.A?

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Watch out lil buddy, tssk, watch out lil buddy (ayy, watch out)
Watch out lil buddy, watch out lil buddy
I was a ghost way before Cudi

[Verse 3: CJ Francis IV & Quentin Miller]
Tried to watch out for the snakes
That shit gon' take me all day
Yeah, make sure your people okay, ayy
Make sure your family straight, ayy
Stack up and stay out the way, ayy
Stack up and stay out the way, ayy
We brought some money to play with
Last time you hit me I didn't even say shit
'Cause I just want more than just conversation

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Everything I intended I toughed up and did it
The whip was rented but the windows was tinted
So you know she jumped in it

[Verse 4: Quentin Miller]
Fucked that lil bitch for a minute, I didn't even finish
Supposed to be chasing your dreams but niggas too timid
Niggas still lookin' at me, now niggas is livid, niggas is pissed

[Verse 5: CJ Francis IV]
Pray more than I wish, got [?] got rich
Look what I did, look what I did
I pray for lil Nick, I pray for lil Chris
He's still in the bowl, just like the fish

Quentin Miller ft CJ Francis IV - Intended

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

Juice7

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