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[Intro: Don Q]
You better protect
You better protect
Y’all know my rep
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: 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

[Hook: Don Q]
You better protect your Patek
You better protect your Patek
You better protect your Patek
You better protect your Patek

[Intro]
Fell a victim to myself again
But who’s gonna help me when
I need ’em
Pray, they pray on my demise they can smell the scent
We can’t lose in strength
I see ’em
Think like you’re sinking they won’t let you drown
The ones that you trust come and kick while you’re down
They stomp you enough you won’t get off the ground
Anymore

[Hook: Rittz]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 1]
In the booth but I took one fall
On stage, faking you’re thinking it’s all good
I was just in a green room
Had me crying looking at my lady lying in a pool of her own blood
Through a text, cut herself for something that I’ve done
Overseas but I always get followed by bad luck
Bad time I called up my homie but he ain’t wanna console me
Instead he told me that Top of the Line sucked
He was buzzed like I was put on Tech N9ne’s bus
Tryna fight the tin can, I was in the wrong
I was sick, had untreated strep throat doctors didn’t catch
Had a rash spreading up my arms
Spreading up my legs
A fever that stick around for months
No days off, tremor skin crawling in my (?)
Of course my voice would be hoarse for these huge crowds
I was dying, why the fuck he calling me a drunk
Damaging my reputation, need a restoration
Had to rest or put a halt to all my calls
My homie think I’m dodging him outta
Desperation, he said he gonna kill himself, it’s all my fault
This is deja vu, back in 2014 when I came home broke
Eight grand in the hole
Had to postpone having kids, owning a home
Gotta go through the motion alone ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 2]
Get comfortable, love the show
Adjust or fold the crutch you hold
You trusted those that cut your throat
They dug the hole that stunt your growth
Disrupt the flow and that shot
Like I struck your pole
But thunk the most, your (?) to glow
The suds are so inside your soul
A bubble blown you bust or poke
You’re punching holes
You couldn’t even walk in my shoe, barely scuffed the sole
Or play a couple notes
Took a shot, smoke a blunt, maybe numb your nose like who cares
It’s Rittz, bitch

[Verse 3]
Homie fresh up out of jail, a violent environment
Tryin’ hard to turn his life around and his mindset
Never had a nine-to-five, places he applied at
Said he wasn’t hiring, he coming out retirement
I couldn’t really blame him hard or rearrange the wire and
Here’s somebody bring the hotter game that they desiring
Attained and acquiring, cocaine pirates
Wrist game wh-wh-whipping like a (wire is?)
Scars on my skin but surviving in a fire pit
Hold on how (?) burns
Gotta do your research on the people that you keep around assuming they believe in teamwork
Hate to see ’em coming up when I see you reverse
Want to see the street curve when you’re trying to go straight
I was trying to throw shade but it never holds weight
But I gotta know my scope won’t fold, won’t break, ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Intro]
Fell a victim to myself again
But who’s gonna help me when
I need ’em
Pray, they pray on my demise they can smell the scent
We can’t lose in strength
I see ’em
Think like you’re sinking they won’t let you drown
The ones that you trust come and kick while you’re down
They stomp you enough you won’t get off the ground
Anymore

[Hook: Rittz]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 1]
In the booth but I took one fall
On stage, faking you’re thinking it’s all good
I was just in a green room
Had me crying looking at my lady lying in a pool of her own blood
Through a text, cut herself for something that I’ve done
Overseas but I always get followed by bad luck
Bad time I called up my homie but he ain’t wanna console me
Instead he told me that Top of the Line sucked
He was buzzed like I was put on Tech N9ne’s bus
Tryna fight the tin can, I was in the wrong
I was sick, had untreated strep throat doctors didn’t catch
Had a rash spreading up my arms
Spreading up my legs
A fever that stick around for months
No days off, tremor skin crawling in my (?)
Of course my voice would be hoarse for these huge crowds
I was dying, why the fuck he calling me a drunk
Damaging my reputation, need a restoration
Had to rest or put a halt to all my calls
My homie think I’m dodging him outta
Desperation, he said he gonna kill himself, it’s all my fault
This is deja vu, back in 2014 when I came home broke
Eight grand in the hole
Had to postpone having kids, owning a home
Gotta go through the motion alone ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

[Verse 2]
Get comfortable, love the show
Adjust or fold the crutch you hold
You trusted those that cut your throat
They dug the hole that stunt your growth
Disrupt the flow and that shot
Like I struck your pole
But thunk the most, your (?) to glow
The suds are so inside your soul
A bubble blown you bust or poke
You’re punching holes
You couldn’t even walk in my shoe, barely scuffed the sole
Or play a couple notes
Took a shot, smoke a blunt, maybe numb your nose like who cares
It’s Rittz, bitch

[Verse 3]
Homie fresh up out of jail, a violent environment
Tryin’ hard to turn his life around and his mindset
Never had a nine-to-five, places he applied at
Said he wasn’t hiring, he coming out retirement
I couldn’t really blame him hard or rearrange the wire and
Here’s somebody bring the hotter game that they desiring
Attained and acquiring, cocaine pirates
Wrist game wh-wh-whipping like a (wire is?)
Scars on my skin but surviving in a fire pit
Hold on how (?) burns
Gotta do your research on the people that you keep around assuming they believe in teamwork
Hate to see ’em coming up when I see you reverse
Want to see the street curve when you’re trying to go straight
I was trying to throw shade but it never holds weight
But I gotta know my scope won’t fold, won’t break, ’cause

[Hook]
When your worth feels under attack but you won’t flee
When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free
Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won’t bleed
When it all falls flat but you’re back up on both feet
In the end, you’re indestructible

Got a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when I’m kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he’s gone and he’s calling me a bitch again
There’s a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it ’til we graduate
So I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate

I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That we’re meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ’cause

I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love

Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I’m riding through

I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That I’m in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best in me
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ’cause

I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)

I know that you’re afraid
I’m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you’re afraid
I’m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades

You know I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh

Lembra? O quanto te pedi pra não me abandonar
Lembra? As noites que sozinho cê me fez passar
Lembra? Daquelas ligações que você recusou
Lembra? De quantas vezes você me chamou de amor
Deixa eu te lembrar

Quem bate esquece quem apanha lembra
Por isso não finge que o tempo curou
Sei que se arrepende mas não adianta
Um vaso quebrado não tem mas valor

Você perdeu o meu amor e agora quer voltar
Mas tem que entender que já tem outra em seu lugar
A decisão foi sua e eu só aceitei
Então meu bem entende que sua chance já lhe dei
A sua chance eu já lhe dei