Patek Philippe Paroles

Yeah all VVS stones
Yeah, Patek (uh uh)
Yeah, Patek (uh uh)
Yeah, Patek (uh uh)
Yeah, Patek
Uh, pow

I want Patek Phillipe
Don't walk across the street
My niggas they crawl, they creep (uh)
The .30 is hot, it's heat
Baby let bygones be bygones
If I pay her my body no Iza
I was moving thеm bricks through the pipeline
And your bitch swеar to God I'm her lifeline
And I like how you try but you not me
Off the lean think I need me an I.V

Uh, aye
I cannot settle for less I ball like I'm playing for prep
They hate in disguise was for your demise
That's why I just stay to myself
If a nigga want pressure what's happening
I keep me a rifle, compact
It's gon' instantly make an impact
If you planning on making attacks
If it ain't about money or bread or cheese
Than I ain't got time to react
I stay on my grind I can't close my eyes
I feel like an insomniac
They cannot compare to the man in the mirror
I'm speaking the truth it's facts
(speaking the truth it's facts)
Fah!

I want Patek Phillipe
Don't walk across the street
My niggas they crawl, they creep (uh)
The .30 is hot, it's heat
Baby let bygones be bygones
If I pay her my body no Iza
I was moving them bricks through the pipeline
And your bitch swear to God I'm her lifeline
And I like how you try but you not me
Off the lean think I need me an I.V