Sochi Qveli - Conversations with Philippe Patek

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Conversations with Philippe Patek to pass time
Not talking about the money, you got the wrong line
Got brothers ready to ride for me on the front lines
Yeah
Conversations with Philippe Patek to pass time
Not talking about the money, you got the wrong line
Got brothers ready to ride for me on the front lines
And I ain't playing with bitches, already got mines
2020 I was face to face with my fears
Fighting my insecurities, detached from my peers
I couldn't find myself in the house I called home
Though it made me who I am cos I'm strongest when I'm alone
I burned a lot of bridges, but none that I regret
Cos these are necessities when you searching for yourself
Reminiscing, if I turned back time.. man would I take a different path..
Would it lead me to the future or bring me back to the past
The traumas that I conquered from the very beginning
To the times that I be chilling smoking weed and day dreaming
Smoking on my Mama's couch with no cash in my pockets
To the times that I be balling cashing cheques and deposits
Investing, doing well for myself
Buy my mama a Benz and a Bentley for my girl
Drop my kids in school as I kiss them goodbye
It'll be all so simple very soon in my life
Yeah
Conversations with Philippe Patek to pass time
Not talking about the money, nigga you got the wrong line
Got brothers ready to ride for me on the front lines
And I ain't playing with bitches already got mines
Conversations with Philippe Patek to pass time
Not talking about the money, you got the wrong line
Got brothers ready to ride for me on the front lines
And I ain't playing with bitches already got it
This ain't brag rap its wisdom spat in every verse
Straight out the mental, freestyles and no rehearse
My pen touch the paper best believe it's going to be fire
No retreating no surrender, lyrics hitting like a hammer
Flow switching like the weather but I'm never changing ways
Stay married to the game since age nine we've been engaged
New age prisoner with mighty bars and a chain
Come to set free listeners from the norm and the cliché
Maqveli for the people proof that we ain't equal
Ain't tryna compete but on the streets do they feel you
When I hop on the beat you taste defeat or fill up my shoe
And you don't want to battle, kick your ass like Kung Fu
So go on bow to me, you can call me sensei
Spend a million for fun and make it back on the same day
Go hard or go home so I stay hard like a brick
Getting rich is easy, now staying rich that's the trick nigga
Conversations with Philippe Patek to pass time
Not talking about the money, you got the wrong line
Got brothers ready to ride for me on the front lines
And I ain't playing with bitches, already got mines
Conversations with Philippe Patek.. yeah so me go so then
Conversations with Philippe Patek.. yeah big man tin
Conversations with Philippe Patek.. preach
Conversations with... yeah.. yeah

Written by:
Sochinimesoo Paul-Dike

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