Protect Ur Patek

[Intro: Don Q] You better protect You better protect Y'all know my rep Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Don Q] You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek [Verse 1: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] You better protect your Patek This ain't a diss or a threat I'm talking nothing but facts If they ain't feeling me yet Tell them pardon my back I was on 165th on the west of the X Where they hustlers and killers be at Plus it was rats Matter of fact I don't even wanna get into that [Verse 2: Don Q] You better protect your Patek I hope you never forget I put my set on the jet I can't accept nothing less Niggas talking about death on the net But I don't be checking for threats Homie told me that he slept on the steps So he had to dead the connect I'm probably collecting a check Pouring up, measuring tech This is finesse at its best I don't know what's on my schedule next I'm focused on seeing my revenue stretch [Verse 3: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] You tryna save her Like you got an S on your chest Well I got a check on my neck I hit it one time and she called me I never accept I fucked her and left her depressed Presidential on my wrist Won't argue with a bitch I don't wanna listen to that She just took me out the VIP And necked me in the whip While I got a friend in the back Like yeah [Verse 4: Don Q] I'm hearing rumors and gossip They saying Q is a topic But I just flew to the tropics My shoes is exotic My coupé is robotic I swear that these niggas is too outta pocket And I can't help but address it You see the legends, respect It So how could you peasants neglect it I came out the gate and I said I'm the best in the X And I'm setting the record It's just me and A We match up a check On Pateks and we very protected [Verse 5: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Just me and Don I might need another hundred on my arm Might need another hundred on my neck Keep it a hundred when you in the Bronx I think she feeling me now But I cannot remember her name How you my enemy now? And before we was sharing a plate? [Verse 6: Don Q] None of this money get took for granted Gave me a shot and I took advantage Got off my feet and they couldn't stand it Yeah I got that dope in the hood, it stink Nigga you thinking 'bout pressing me I hope you don't think I got shit comparing They pulled me over Tryna question me I was drunk at the light and I should've ran Coming out dodging a felony Bagging up work was a specialty I'll really kill for the legacy I'm not your average celebrity [Verse 7: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Don't let me get outta character We breaking all of the barriers We gon' pull up and embarrass ya Mask on nigga scarier Money no joke But on my way to the bank It be feeling hilarious Said he a goon If you got on a Patek He might just go on and snatch it off [Interlude: Rowdy Rebel] We getting that 50 back But be soon as we go to Vegas I keep an eye on the nosy neighbors Got some new toys for the home invaders [Bridge: Don Q] You better protect You better protect Y'all know my rep Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Don Q] You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek You better protect your Patek