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quentin miller - what a time... lyrics

[intro: quentin miller]
yeah, yeah, yeah ooh

[verse 1: quentin miller]
i got the keys to the car that i own
overgrown but my pockets is on
i be turnin’ up regardless, regardless
you ain’t even gotta call up my phone
still harry potter of the rap game
treat the rap game like the crack game
yeah ain’t n-body out here serving yayo
like my people, [?] 37
and that 1317 crew d-mn
my nike news like it cnn
savage on the mic, opb and them
hit might be the plug, i might be the pen
hit me up, i send you up like king louie
on that yeezus joint
check that yale in my cup, you [?] as f-ck
they hear my song on their earphones and turn me up
he got roller coasters on, he gone turn you up
one three, one seven b-tch we global yeah

[verse 2: key!]
i’m still bill nye
when it come to this rap sh-t, i’m the god
ain’t n-body catchin’ bodies like my youngin’s
ain’t n-body catchin’ bodies like my youngin’s
ain’t n-body gettin’ away with murder like us
ain’t n-body outside sellin’ dope like us
ain’t n-body in the six, yeah, like us
yeah city, yeah six, like us
if you mad p-ssy n-gg- go and pipe up
if you mad p-ssy n-gg- go and pipe up
i’m with hit-boy, i gotta mac, i hit ya boy
i’m with hit-boy, i gotta mac, would hit ya boy
better steer clear, better steer clear!
i ain’t tryna be the n-gg- that you wanna fear
you don’t wanna interfere, interfere!
try to catch us p-ss here, you gon’ get this here

[bridge: quentin miller]
yeah, yea, what a time yeah
what a time, what a time, look

[verse 3: quentin miller + key!]
these motherf-ckers mad cause i’m icy
imessage i could see your girl typing
he came in with lethal weapons like he danny glover
i might f-ck her like a lover but i do not love her!
hit-boy had made the beat for king quentin
not promoting, stoppin’ [?]
from now on, i’m charging hate [?]
you want key! on this sh-t, boy i need [?]
you will not cl-ssify me as a f-cking shooter
you will not cl-ssify me as a f-cking goon
i’m a grown man and i’m getting grown money
f-cking grown women, playboy-boy-boy
yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah
and i’m feeling like hugh hefner
new nikes for my daughter, peep the step shelve
i been going hard on every beat i’m on
i can’t lose when hit-boy made the beat i’m on, yeah
you know this flow is all these young n-gg-s on
do you know where the h-ll it came from?
i ain’t really tryna take n-body shine
i ain’t really tryna take n-body shine (aye!)
well what a time, well what a time

- quentin miller lyrics

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