Released on December 31, 2018

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Curt Cohiba [Hook 1]

Who are you saving if it isn't me

Who are you bugging if it isn’t me

Who are you loving if it isn’t me

Who are fooling if isn’t me

Who you blaming if isn’t me

Who you killing if it’s

Who are you saving, oh I was just checking

Curt Cohiba [Verse 1]

It makes sense that your number changed

Ready for the fame, Verified name,m

Now your checks changed Blew

We’d Fall for the Autumn days

Big city, cute face, tiny waste, new school

With a lakeshore view

She’s is Angel, with her Demons dressed in blue and they came in two

As the rain ensued, I put the blame on you

Always changing you

Half naked in my hallway

I saw honor in you, you was apart of me to I saw the model in you

Never need a light so your bottle see through

Friday night lights, eyes so wide, sighing in the sunrise

Art was our foreplay but our limo was the blue line

You’ll always show for my night shows

I was 4th row at your live plays

Ate your gumbo off a paper plate

You’d sing your soul to me everyday

We made love on the twin beds

Seemed like my dorm was your favorite place

Curt Cohiba [Hook 2]

Who are you saving if it isn't me

Who are you bugging if it isn’t me

Who are you loving if it isn’t me

Who are fooling if isn’t me

Who you blaming if isn’t me

Who you killing if it’s

Who are you saving, oh I was just checking

Curt Cohiba [Verse 2]

It Makes sense why you call us thugs

Where is the love

Is it in the guns, the roses, butter or the drugs

Every time I look up you martyr one of us

He said shoot me cuz I’m not going in the cuffs

Black god with the mojo and the power in the puff

Hearts are frozen the snows on the bluff

We Pulled from a rut like a Diamond in the rough

AllMos Def and you blinding by cut

Mad cuz black in my strut

And acting as such

Even if pact in the front

Ain’t not back of the bus

They shackling us

If it baskets, trapping, acting or rapping they tackling us

Fashioning up....their math is fraction us

Up into ashes and dust

I brought my grocery basket, you don’t have to bag it

Taxing for plastic stuff

Oh I got my rationings up

Kumbaya they attacking us

Mama said knock you out

Daddy said jack you up

Which God you trust

What broad you lust

Egyptian musk to hide your must

Their starving us

Hey ma it’s your second son

I bought a house now it’s time to get a second one

You never played favorites but I always seem to be one that your checking on

Kept on lights, frozen dinners nights

Some days you didn’t know if the check would come

Some days you’d panic cuz your all alone

Every night you prayed that I home

What made you so damn strong

What made you so damn fearless

Boi be safe with the girls

Love you brothers, watch them niggas

Remember those bad news bears, they grew up to be killers

You're the realist healer, figure, mentor, dealer

Curt Cohiba [Bridge]

Why you always checking on me (repeat 3 times)

Oh you was trying to save me mommie

You was trying to save me

Curt Cohiba [Hook 3]

Who are you saving if it isn't me

Who are you bugging if it isn’t me

Who are you loving if it isn’t me

Who are fooling if isn’t me

Who you blaming if isn’t me

Who you killing if it’s

Who are you saving, oh I was just checking