Maxo Kream - Brenda lyrics

[Maxo Kream - Brenda lyrics]

From the streets to the block she
Done been through a lot
She never had no cash
She used to work at the spot
Her mom a prostitute thot and
She addicted to rocks
Sellin' ass for the cash
Sellin' pussy and twat
Her mama smokin' at work
But she ain't workin' no job
She hit the block in a skirt
Now she work the blowjob
She asked her mom 'bout her pops
But her mom don't remember
She say she look like 2Pac
So her mom named her Brenda

And little Brenda finna have a baby
Baby mama with no father
Brenda grew up with no father
No one disciplined or taught her
Brenda mama had no father, like her daughter
No one bothered
Felt like she could do without 'em
Then put Brenda in a foster
Another baby havin' babies with
No father, dad, don't got 'em
Brenda prayed her father'd pick the phone up
One day and just call her
One day, Brenda broke her water
Brenda walkin' to the doctor
No one had a ride to offer
Had her baby with no father
Brenda coulda been a scholar
Brenda coulda been a lawyer
But lil' Brenda life was harder
She a mother and a father
Brenda pray she have a daughter
Raise her right and make her smarter
Brenda scared to have a son 'cause he
Might turn out like his father
Her contractions gettin' shorter
Doctor got her pushin' harder
Gave birth to a boy without a
Baby father in her corner
Or her mama or her father, trust nobody
What it taught her
Raise her boys to be good fathers better
Than the streets that taught her

From the streets to the block she
Done been through a lot
She never had no cash
She used to work at the spot
Her mom a prostitute thot and
She addicted to rocks
Sellin' ass for the cash
Sellin' pussy and twat
Her mama smokin' at work
But she ain't workin' no job
She hit the block in a skirt
Now she work the blowjob
She asked her mom 'bout her pops
But her mom don't remember
She say she look like 2Pac
So her mom named her Brenda

And little Brenda had a baby boy
Now she a baby mama now
She gotta raise her baby boy
Without a baby father
Brenda never knew her father
Brenda wish she had a daughter
'Cause her son look like the daddy
She don't like her baby father
Day-by day he gettin' taller
Day-by day her money shorter
Every day her life gets harder
She's a mother and a father
Raise her baby boy the best she
Can without a baby father
She can't teach him how to be a
Man 'cause she don't know her father
From the streets to the block
Brenda done been through a lot
And now she's sellin' that twat
She a prostitute thot
And now she's smokin' that crack
She addicted to rocks
Meanwhile, her son in the trap
Slangin' packs out the spot
One day she stole her son crack
And got stole in the mouth
He beat her ass like his dad
Right before he ran off
He beat her just like his
Pops used to disrespect Brenda
One week later, got shot on the block
Someone killed him

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