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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) 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) Letras de cancionesSince 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) 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) 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 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) I wanna know That shit hard, hahaha From Letras Mania