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Derez De��Shon

Chorus: Derez De'Shon
Neck on freezer Neck on freezer
Pockets on cheeses Pockets on cheese
I got a clip and a drum
I got my reasons I got my reasons
He say he bat, he say he slatt
And I believe him I swear I believe him
I keep a youngin with a youngin
I got my reasons I got my reasons
You say you love me, you say you ridin'
I gotta see it I gotta see it
So hard to love, so hard to trust
I got my reasons I got my reasons
Put in some work, go do some dirt
Make me believe Make me believe
This shit ain��t easy This shit ain't easy
'Cause I got my reasons Yeah yeah

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

Chorus: Derez De'Shon
Neck on freezer Neck on freezer
Pockets on cheeses Pockets on cheese
I got a clip and a drum
I got my reasons I got my reasons
He say he bat, he say he slatt
And I believe him I swear I believe him
I keep a youngin with a youngin
I got my reasons I got my reasons
You say you love me, you say you ridin'
I gotta see it I gotta see it
So hard to love, so hard to trust
I got my reasons I got my reasons
Put in some work, go do some dirt
Make me believe Make me believe
This shit ain't easy This shit ain't easy
'Cause I got my reasons Yeah yeah

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

Chorus: Derez De'Shon
Neck on freezer Neck on freezer
Pockets on cheeses Pockets on cheese
I got a clip and a drum
I got my reasons I got my reasons
He say he bat, he say he slatt
And I believe him I swear I believe him
I keep a youngin with a youngin
I got my reasons I got my reasons
You say you love me, you say you ridin'
I gotta see it I gotta see it
So hard to love, so hard to trust
I got my reasons I got my reasons
Put in some work, go do some dirt
Make me believe Make me believe
This shit ain't easy This shit ain't easy
'Cause I got my reasons Yeah yeah

Outro: Derez De'Shon
I wanna know
That shit hard, hahaha