Will Perez - Whatever Reason Lyrics

Lovin a city that clearly doesn't reciprocate it
The same block you lived for ages will strip you naked
Ya A1 he'll turn informant and snitch in cases
To save himself ya whole camp gets indicated
Ya ol lady you thought was loyal will hit ya aces
Those ol ladies and nosey neighbors will get you raided
Them kids you donated to they quick to stick you blatant
The same cats you showed love them niggas hatin
Ya right hand won't steer you wrong in situations
But fake friends on standby they instigating
Ya pops ran through whole town in different places
So ya mans is also ya fam ya damn click related
Ya drunk uncle lives in the basement he sniffin base and
Steals ya moms doe she would use to fill the refrigerator
Went from good boy to visitation for misbehaving
Same home that gave you an ego will get ya shit deflated
The Home of the dealers and killas and all the heathens
The users and abusers and all the addicts who fiendin
The smokers and the drinkers the lil niggas thats leanin'
The shooters and the stickup kids who steady schemin'
The single parent homes cuz daddies they always leavin
The cryin and the mournin all the mothers who screamin
Theres much death so all the families be grieving
I still love my city im from for whatever reason
Lovin the city where they dont know what etiquette is
APlace where niggas hold a grudge and never forgive
A place where niggas cop cars first instead of a crib
Financial instability and ya credit is shit
You dug yaself a hole now the depression done hit
They burnin spoons and then they let it settle and sit
Bout to get you a drink to take a sedative with
Overdosin on that medicine just to forget
You cool until you get pushed and ya temperament slips
You putting tape around the handle to better the grip
To silence it you chop the pipe then measure the width
You have complete disregard for whoever gets hit
Irresponsible ya sibling neglected her kids
Difice tryna take ya neices and neph from ya sis
You move out the hood but still you be reppin' that shit
You make it known thats where you from wherever you live
The Home of the dealers and killas and all the heathens
The users and abusers and all the addicts who fiendin
The smokers and the drinkers the lil niggas thats leanin'
The shooters and the stickup kids who steady schemin'
The single parent homes cuz daddies they always leavin
The cryin and the mournin all the mothers who screamin
Theres much death so all the families be grieving
I still love my city im from for whatever reason