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