[Intro: De'Shon] Derez
Derez De'Shon] Neck on (Neck on freezer) Pockets on (Pockets on cheese) I got a clip and a I got my (I got my reasons) He say he bat, he say he And I believe him (I I believe him) I keep a with a youngin I got my (I got my reasons) You say you me, you say you ridin' I see it (I gotta see it) So hard to love, so to trust I got my (I got my reasons) Put in work, go do some dirt me believe (Make me believe) This ain't easy (This shit ain't easy) 'Cause I got my (Yeah yeah)
[Verse 1: Derez Yeah, big face Rollie on me and a clip on my hip (Don't do it) Please don't (Don't do it) Fuck around, get your kinfolk (Rrah) Quarter million dollars of drip Hangin' my neck, can't ego trip (Uh-uh) Ballin' with a Fly fat nigga, you ain't this drip (Bend over) Since all the fame, a lot of shit different with me and my partners Since all the change, look at me strange I feel like watchin' to rob me I can't a thing so I keep a flame I never know who out here Step right in your face, start talkin' And you do nothin' about it I put it all on the line so times (So many times) I see if you gon' ride for me (I wanna know), die for me You said you love me, but you lyin' to me (Derez De'Shon)
[Chorus: Derez Neck on (Neck on freezer) on cheeses (Pockets on cheese) I got a clip and a I got my (I got my reasons) He say he bat, he say he And I believe him (I I believe him) I keep a youngin with a I got my (I got my reasons) You say you love me, you say you I gotta see it (I see it) So hard to love, so hard to I got my (I got my reasons) Put in some work, go do some Make me (Make me believe) This shit ain't (This shit ain't easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil This shit not easy, medium Niggas do you but you is not feedin' them, yeah I was with you, you was Way before you was in premium, yeah Streets made me my mind I cannot my time I was frontline You cannot play with my Killers on you, night, ooh I can't trust guys tell the truth, not lie A nigga stole my pipe Off drugs, I ain't care as long as I had my pint (Lean) I really be slidin' with And I'm rich, it addin' up They don't know that I love 'em the low I don't know if can handle the truth You gave the the scoop, like damn, what you do? Roxy, Oxycontin, your new Plottin', me, you gon' lose
[Chorus: Derez Neck on (Neck on freezer) on cheeses (Pockets on cheese) I got a and a drum I got my (I got my reasons) He say he bat, he say he And I believe him (I I believe him) I keep a youngin with a I got my (I got my reasons) You say you love me, you say you I see it (I gotta see it) So hard to love, so to trust I got my (I got my reasons) Put in some work, go do dirt me believe (Make me believe) This shit easy (This shit ain't easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Outro: De'Shon] I wanna That hard, hahaha