Released on December 15, 2017

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[Intro]

Free my dawg, free my dawg

Free my whodie (free my whodie)

Watch these hoes

Watch the laws, watch them....


[Chorus]

It depends

All on what you wanna spend

Hit my phone, what you recommend?

Pull up to the spot around 10

It depends

I'm either on the back of your pen

I'm either with a baddie or friends

And if we catch you lackin', it's the end

Of the road


[Verse 1]

I'm diabetic, I’ll die behind the cake (Cvke, Cvke Supply)

Kick his door, yell "Surprise!", decorate

Before you hit that lick, is it worth a case?

Yup!

Free my dog, free my dog

Free my whodie (free my whodie)

Watch these hoes, watch the laws

Watch them closely (watch them closely)

Don't do Xans, don't do Xans

Them hoes fake (them hoes fake)

If you ain't gang, if you ain't fam

Then don't partake (don't partake)

If you see a opp, then you operate (operate)

We don't talk to cops, don't cooperate (cooperate)

I was talkin to my dog the other day like (what you say?)

"Nigga getcha bread, stay up out the way"

He said


[Bridge]

"I wish that it was easy as it sounds

But they wanna put me in the ground; it's like

Soon as I try to put the game down

Somebody callin', askin' me how much for a pound"

And I'm like, shit, nigga


[Chorus]

It depends

All on what you wanna spend

Hit my phone, what you recommend?

Pull up to the spot around 10

It depends

I'm either on the back of your pen

I'm either with a baddie or friends

And if we catch you lackin', it's the end

Of the road


[Outro Chorus]

Oh you really, really outchea, huh? (oh, oh)

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh, you outchea, outchea, outchea, huh?

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh you really, really outchea, huh? (oh, oh)

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh, you outchea, outchea, outchea, huh?

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)


[Outro Verse]

Nigga, fuck a job

Kick the door in, stealing, rob

Nigga, beat the odds

Mask on, can't see my eyes

We got creatures here

All my niggas in the skies

We got people here

You see evil in my eyes

We got Beamers here

Beepers here like ninety-five

Wish my YG was here

Wish my YG was still alive, we got

Demons here, demons here

They wanna spar, we got demons here

Demons here, we let 'em flog?

Got them people here

They watch the house, don't fly too high

We can't sleep in here

We can't sleep here if we tried

Got them boppers here

Boppers here, they tellin' lies

Catch you plottin' here

Grab that stick & come outside


[Outchea Chorus]

Oh you really, really outchea, huh? (oh, oh)

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh, you outchea, outchea, outchea, huh?

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh you really, really outchea, huh? (oh, oh)

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)

Oh, you outchea, outchea, outchea, huh?

(Oh, you really, really outchea, huh?)