BROWN BOY FLOWS (feat. nikhil mathew, Ian Thee Cheetah, Young Nur & Big Pak)

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Creekside Brown Boys

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F*ck Rishi (Wizard)
Young Nur (My Nikhil on that beat)
F- f- f-, f-, f-, f- F*ck Rishi
(You're a Wizard Harry)

Call me Zach Moser I swim and I dive
Shoot like Im Paulo gotta keep a five
Your girl with the brown boys and she is a groupie 
When she ain't with you she with Creekside
I run with the devils no Daniel Jones, crib so big ain't no student loans
I hop in the Lexus we posted in Texas I link with a girl and she calling my phone
Top ten school you know imma scholar, she said she love me I said I only love Allah
Pass her off to Pak, private school guap 
Creekside brown boys got the streets on lock uh

Yeah
What?
Hold up
What?
Yeah
What?
Yeah, Yeah
I dont think they like me
Dunking on 'em Pippen yeah they watch me call 'em Spike Lee
Running like I'm Usain bitch I'm just as fast as lightning
Pull up like I'm Tyson man these bitches wanna fight me
Aye
Yeah, Creekside we famous we chasing the crown
Slapping these hoes like my name Chris Brown
Shout out to Rishi he built like a dove
Two hands on my dick call her Teddy two gloves
Speeding fast like an LA Raider
One way beef man f*ck these haters
Shout out to Nikhil he sucking my chode
Getting that gawk on my sport mode
Switching the flow Im making her moan
Running this shit they call me Capone
F*ck coach gabel I break these labels my boy like dipper they call me Mabel
Shout out Ethan have all the girls geeking but he lost to DG that m'fucka tweaking

Yeah
Yeah (Aye)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, bitch I be frozen (Uh) one of one like I'm derozan (Uh)
Thought I told you bitches that I'm chosen (Yeah) ain't doing free bitch I wrote it
It's the Wizard with the potion
Pull up in a all black double R on the seat lil bitch I been ghosting
In H-town where I be postin'
In h town chilling with Zach
Baby thanos been on the attack
Baby thanos been killing these tracks
Baby thanos been getting these stacks (Aye, aye, aye)
Putting creekside on the map aye
Micky D Big Mac aye
For a feature need a rack aye
Made a few bands off my mac aye
Yeah, pop at the show
Rishi on go (Yeah)
Yohaan he been in that mode
I been saying I'm the goat
Shank never found a flow
I am not your average joe
Pac gon' f*ck your bitch in the back and send you the video
Ian said he got a chode
I know he giving him throat
Yeah I knew my shit special when I did sport mode on my phone
I ain't got student loans and I want four point O
Calling me apa and calling me wizard but you better call me the goat
Yeah

Told her that I love to boast
Head of the table, Apa, tell all your friends that I'm making a toast
'22 bitch I'm doing the most
My new shit hockey, calling it icey, all of my watches they froze
Heard your new shit like its Dave Chappelle bitch that shit was a joke (Woah, woah)
Woah, money was calling, had to take care of my shit
Thought I said get off my dick
Wearing all black on Arc'teryx down to my ricks
My name is Zpa lil bitch
Momma got pink diamonds it go all on her fit (Yeah)
Child support i been paying got fifty racks on me for all of my kids
Yeah, yeah,
I thought I told you to go home (Yeah)
I'm putting this shit on your dome
I got my brotha' on the phone (Bow)
Say that she wanna go to Roma
That bitch she lovin my aroma (Yeah, yeah)
Talk shit get put in a coma
Know he cheating yeah he told us
Yeah, I got like 70  flows
Went to the closet, bitch I got lost I used to have 70 clothes
I know my dawgs, they all be eating,  JP got 70 hoes
That ain't for me, but all my dawgs, they know I'm doing the most
Yeah, and I'm ballin like the nets
Getting my hits like the Mets
Bet I get you in the neck
Bet I get you in the chest
My brotha gon do it for less
Imma let you have a guess
Five hundred racks for the shooter I gotta make sure that he don't leave a mess
All of that shit was a test (Uh)
I ain't ever keep a five five six I walk like I never left
I keep a two liter on me know how I'm loving my bev
All of my new shit going hardy must've thought I was jeff
Thought I was Jeff, Im going hardy
Bitch you embarrassing ain't sayin sorry
Shooting like Davidson all on my Harley
That was a Steph line (Uh)
I put em to sleep like it's bed time (Yeah)
I put em to sleep like it's bed time yeah

Lil pak on the beat
Im with the gang yeah they ride on my meat
Nikhil's ass, yeah im tryna eat
Put that big cock, right on the seat,
The cum nice, yeah the cum sweet
F*ck the whole crew, call it a three-peat
Rishi's small, that boy petite
New with the cock, that shit a treat
I got the dildos, no receipt
That boy a freak, in the sheets
Moser yeah, I suck his feet
I take all the cocks, no retreat
My cum drain, obsolete
Im on his balls, give my his gamete
And my dick hard, concrete

Concrete what Im steppin (Aye)
C double B what you reppin (Yeah)
Fifty thousand what Im bettin (Bow bow bow)
Shank gotta Cadillac out in the front, you know that he never rentin (Aye)
I had to cut off a verse, shit aint been the same yeah we all steppin (Uh uh uh)
Uh swing it to apa, bitch I'm shooting like I'm Pippen
Yeah, 33 shots got 'em dippin (Aye aye aye)
Deepak he puttin the tip in (Uh yeah)
He sending floaters at your dome bitch you know I gotta tip in (Bow bow bow)
He got the brown boys sittin
Head shot
Get in
Bed-Stuy
Im living (Aye)
Bitch you know Im always tipping (Aye aye aye)
And I got shooters, Dave East (Uh)
F*ck you
Pay me (Pay)
Drop dead
Say cheese (Yeah)
She wanna say that Im crazy (Uh)
Took a Percocet amaze me (Uh)
Someone get Jorja all on my phone
Tell her I need me a baby (Yeah yeah yeah)
Tell her I need me a kid
Tell her the shit that I did
Tell her that apa's coming home, and he's taking out all of the mid, yeah

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