360 Saba

[Verse 1]
If I let you pimp my page
Will I get paid?
Or will I just get made fun of
For numbers of reasons of fear of defeating
If I sound like checks, do I get checks? (Ay)
Or will I just get played?
Check and mate
Crate and barrel
Buy a home, start a family
It's hard romancing
When love is in a new state each night
And all our exes white
Promise room and board in-flight
I want to enter your mind
I want to to the entire
US of A, if I sign the page
Don't sell me no white lie
Won't settle for no light
Be careful when it's time
To sign the dotted lines
360s 365
P. Diddys, ebonies and vibes
We busy split the divide
We the divine, B
Careful when you are told
No creativity control
You fuck around, get shelfed
You fuck round, be stealth mode
You fuck round, can't write your album
They fuck around, get exposed
You went to the bank to withdraw
As quick as it come in it goes, it's gone (It's gone)