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