[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 him (I swear I believe him) I a youngin with 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 dirt Make me (Make me believe) This shit easy (This shit ain't easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Verse 1: Derez Yeah, big face Rollie on me and a hangin' on my hip (Don't do it) don't trip (Don't do it) Fuck around, get your kinfolk (Rrah) million dollars worth 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 It's different me and my partners all the change, they look at me strange I like they watchin' to rob me I can't a thing so I keep a flame I never who out here plottin' Step in your face, start talkin' crazy And you ain't do about it I put it all on the so many times (So many times) I wanna see if you ride for me (I wanna know), die for me You said you love me, but you lyin' to me (Derez De'Shon)
[Chorus: De'Shon] 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 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 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 not easy, it's medium Niggas do love you but you is not them, yeah I was with you, you was Way you was drivin' in premium, yeah Streets made me my mind I cannot waste my I was always You cannot play with my Killers on you, night, ooh I can't your guys I'ma the truth, not lie A fuck nigga stole my Off them drugs, I ain't care as long as I had my (Lean) I be slidin' with 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 gave the the scoop, like damn, what you do? Roxy, Oxycontin, your new Plottin', me, you gon' lose
[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 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 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 (This shit ain't easy) I got my reasons (Yeah yeah)
[Outro: Derez I know That shit hard,