Brenda

[Intro] Uh, uhm, yeah, uh-huh Uhm, yeah, uhm, this a room [Hook] I got two cigarettes to my last name I clock in for the check but I don't wanna go I got two cigarettes to my last name I clock in for the check but I don't wanna go She said you, you can't save em all She said you, you can't save em all, yeah She said you, you can't save em all, yeah [Verse 1] I mix a gallon of the gallon in a gallon of that And down that in your Nissan for the memory For the energy, for the Tennessee Fam call work, off work just to visit me I bought an ounce just to fuck with you He don't take no hand outs, he don't take no hand outs Remember what my poppa told me Remember what my poppa told me Trust inward, trust in ya, my n-word, my friend of Last of the divine livin', so timid, all on us, doggone it They would laugh at the small moments, then call on us Like who had you on your bad days? Who dropped you at that bitch house? Like, like back when we was little I was just an instrumental, now I'm Malcolm in a million We talked about a billion, we talked about our feelin's We kept it more than realest And look at how the path came, took it for the rap fam Would ya give ya all to the world, the work, work, and left hurt? Shit, and what's worse She too tired to talk, lately your thumbs hurt We miss love and sex, Bridget, your son's birth 21 hurts in court by 24, boy [Bridge] You can't save 'em all She said you, you-you, you can't save 'em all, um She said you, you-you, you can't save 'em all, um [Verse 2] I write piss test livin', fuck that shit Fuck call centers, fuck is this really growin' up my nigga? Tax on your motherfuckin' nuts my nigga $10.25 what the fuck can a nigga do with $10.25? Plus your weed habit plus my weed habit and your weave habit For free givin' we livin' with a weed daddy, two kids Mix that Boosie with that boom-bap You rap like you need money like you don't love this My shit shoot up your jury before you judged this Pull out, look at my dick like ain't it gorgeous For those that can't afford this It be like I got, I got I got my own world, I got my own mind Day dreamin' for a lunch break for my son's sake On the run for the funds sake [Outro] I clock in for the check but I don't wanna go It ain't that hard, I got two cigarettes to my last name I clock in for the check but I don't wanna go You, you can't save em all