Mizzle - Never Forget the Bros (feat. East25)

I could never forget that
Never forget the bros
I could never forget that
Never forget the bros

I could never forget the bros, the ones maxed out
We used to chase smokers down the block with our sacks out
In front the crack house, flexin' with our straps out
Lookin' back, I wish we detoured from the fast route
I'm way past count, all the shirts with a portrait of a friend
The pull of fast money forcing us to sin
Life's a cold bitch but she gorgeous when she grin
Crabs in a bucket in abundance, no shortage on them
Never forget the bros, repeat the chorus again
Keep your spirit free no matter what prison or fortress you in
I stay on point like a swordfish or fin
Or a spear or a pencil, young homie, don't fear your potential
Some things I can't forget, they've been seared into my mental
In high gear on the pedal, I'm sincere on every level
Seek and you shall find, hella game the Seattle streets supplied
Bitch, let me vibe and share my pain with East25

Written by:
Clinton Williams, David Farr

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