[Intro: 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 him (I swear I believe him) I keep a youngin a youngin I got my (I got my reasons) You say you me, you say you ridin' 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 ain't easy (This shit ain't easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Verse 1: De'Shon] Yeah, big face Rollie on me and a hangin' on my hip (Don't do it) Please trip (Don't do it) Fuck around, get kinfolk flipped (Rrah) Quarter million dollars of drip Hangin' 'round my neck, ego trip (Uh-uh) with a eurostep Fly fat nigga, you ain't seen drip (Bend over) Since all the fame, a lot of shit It's different with me and my Since all the change, they at me strange I feel like they 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 talkin' And you ain't do nothin' it I put it all on the so many times (So many times) I wanna see if you gon' ride for me (I know), die for me You said you love me, but you been to me (Derez De'Shon)
[Chorus: 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 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 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 2: Lil This shit not easy, it's 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 waste my time I was frontline You cannot with my life Killers on you, night, ooh I can't trust your I'ma the truth, not lie A nigga stole my pipe Off them drugs, I ain't as long as I had my pint (Lean) I really be slidin' killers And I'm rich, it ain't up They don't know I love 'em through the low I don't know if they can the truth You the police the scoop, like damn, what you do? Roxy, Oxycontin, your new Plottin', me, you gon' lose
[Chorus: Derez 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 him (I swear I believe him) I keep a youngin a youngin 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 some work, go do some me believe (Make me believe) This shit ain't easy (This shit easy) 'Cause I got my (Yeah yeah)
[Outro: De'Shon] I know shit hard, hahaha