[Intro: Derez De'Shon
[Chorus: 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 a youngin 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 hard to I got my (I got my reasons) Put in some work, go do dirt me believe (Make me believe) This shit ain't (This shit ain't easy) 'Cause I got my (Yeah yeah)
1: Derez De'Shon] Yeah, big Rollie on me and a clip hangin' on my hip (Don't do it) Please don't (Don't do it) around, get your kinfolk flipped (Rrah) Quarter million worth of drip Hangin' my neck, can't ego trip (Uh-uh) Ballin' a eurostep Fly fat nigga, you seen 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 they to rob me I can't trust a so I keep a flame I never who out here plottin' right in your face, start talkin' crazy And you do nothin' about 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 said you love me, but you been to me (Derez De'Shon)
Derez 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 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 to trust I got my (I got my reasons) Put in work, go do some dirt Make me (Make me believe) This shit ain't easy (This 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 you, you was regular Way you was drivin' in premium, yeah Streets made me lose my I waste my time I was always You cannot play with my on you, same night, ooh I can't trust guys I'ma the truth, not lie A fuck nigga my pipe Off them drugs, I ain't care as as I had my pint (Lean) I be slidin' with killers And I'm rich, it ain't up They know that I love 'em through the low I don't know if can handle the truth You the police the scoop, like damn, what you do? Roxy, Oxycontin, that's new Plottin', watchin' me, you 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 believe him (I swear I him) I keep a youngin 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 to love, so hard to trust I got my (I got my reasons) Put in some work, go do dirt me believe (Make me believe) This shit ain't easy (This shit easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Outro: Derez I wanna That shit hard,