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[Intro: Derez
De'Shon

[Chorus: De'Shon]
on freezer (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 swear I him)
I keep a with a youngin
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 work, go do some dirt
me believe (Make me believe)
This shit ain't easy (This shit easy)
'Cause I got my (Yeah yeah)

[Verse 1: Derez
Yeah, big Rollie on me and a clip hangin' on my hip (Don't do it)
don't trip (Don't do it)
Fuck around, get your flipped (Rrah)
Quarter dollars worth of drip
'round my neck, can't ego trip (Uh-uh)
Ballin' with a
Fly fat nigga, you seen this drip (Bend over)
Since all the fame, a lot of shit
It's different with me and my
all the change, they look at me strange
I feel they watchin' to rob me
I can't a thing so I keep a flame
I never who out here plottin'
Step right in your face, start crazy
And you ain't do nothin' it
I put it all on the line so many (So many times)
I see if you gon' ride for me (I wanna know), die for me
You you love me, but you been lyin' to me (Derez De'Shon)

Derez De'Shon]
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 him (I swear I believe him)
I keep a youngin with a
I got my (I got my reasons)
You say you me, you say you ridin'
I gotta see it (I see it)
So hard to love, so hard to
I got my (I got my reasons)
Put in work, go do some dirt
Make me (Make me believe)
This shit ain't (This shit ain't easy)
'Cause I got my (Yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil
This not easy, it's medium
Niggas do you but you is not feedin' them, yeah
I was with you, you was
Way you was drivin' in premium, yeah
made me lose my mind
I waste my time
I was always
You cannot play with my
Killers on you, night, ooh
I can't your guys
tell the truth, not lie
A fuck nigga my pipe
Off them drugs, I ain't care as long as I had my (Lean)
I really be with killers
And I'm rich, it addin' up
don't know that I love 'em through the low
I don't know if can handle the truth
You gave the police the scoop, like damn, you do?
Roxy, Oxycontin, your new
Plottin', me, you gon' lose

[Chorus: De'Shon]
Neck on (Neck on freezer)
Pockets on (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 him (I swear I believe him)
I a youngin with a youngin
I got my (I got my reasons)
You say you love me, you say you
I gotta see it (I see it)
So to love, so hard to trust
I got my (I got my reasons)
Put in some work, go do some
Make me (Make me believe)
This shit ain't easy (This shit easy)
I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)

[Outro: De'Shon]
I wanna
That shit hard,