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quentin miller - version 20.3 freestyle.... lyrics

[intro]
ye-yeah, yeah, yeah
you could tell by like the-
sh-shit i pick out like, i’m like-
i’m not like one of these-
punk rappers like i’m a- (holla back!)
yeah!

[verse 1]
caught up in the mix like
a song and a set created by funk flex
young quentin miller i give you my address
the very top of the rap game blacklist
found myself between a snare and kick
deep in that b-tch like laflare in the six ooh
no m.a, i go in for days
f-ck war, crooked cops and minimum wage
had to change my living, it was necessary
had to learn to love myself and not to stress on others
every blessing that i get i split it with my brothers
to care less about money long and just comin’ in
and i can hear what they mumbling
everything they sayin’ i’ma let it settle in
a couple alb-ms in, couple power plays later
they’ll notice he wasn’t playing
he did everything he said that he would
that shits amazing
like jeezy and ye from 808
i was whippin’ la with georgia plates
not only bet on myself but raise the stakes
k!lled the game, confess, close case
fat boy, chest out like usher ray
gunmetal base, cologne by dolce
never ran, never chased
just left chase, make sure that the bags safe
i really was, yeah i really was
really real, really said what i really does
updated my flow had to fix the bugs, qm.v.20.3
prosthetic cost heavy
what i’m doing to these beats
put me right back on my feet, so to speak
straight up out the muf-ckin’ peach
i think i’m ted turner, what you think?
i’m into this bread like yeast
my daughter’s gotta eat, might aswell feast
got it on your chest, might aswell speak
or keep it to yourself cause it don’t effect me
man, i been in my mind like pharrell d-mn
i don’t even mind what you tell them
i’m not even trying and i’m better than ’em
someone get the lion, call the reverend
this shit make a nigga want hustle tho
break the knob, break the knob, goin’ up on folks
came in, entertain like russell crowe
its really not a thing, its really nothin’
we gon’ show you how to hustle
he-he, yeah, aye
we gon’ show you h- (yeah)

- quentin miller lyrics

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