Nettspend - #nemk

@reklus1ve

Faded
But still
I need more

2 bags
Each hand
When I leave the store

She in my ear telling me 
sheNeed me

I'm telling her
I don't her

I'm up now
Kno Don't need
Whore

Black model x tesla
Lift up door

Wake up
Get bread
Still sleep on the floor

I sleep in
Christian Dior

She wear
That juicy couture

But I could never
Take her on tour

She got a fat back
She rude she chat back

She got them fake lashes
She got the spray tan

She got the rich dad
She got the hand bag

Private school
She a brat

But she can't get
Enough of man

Brat (Prod Reklus1ve)

Music Video 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NS1K4YeHoZQ

LVMH (Prod Cranes)

@brownanchor-2 @topdown77

I just wan' stack racks
Make the choppa blast
Pockets filled with cash
Bad bitch throw it back
Dump these pills all in my bag
I got the blunt, I'll pass
Zombie bitch on me wan' smash
Said I'll pull up and she said bet
Go Sherlock Holmes and guess what's next
They all up in my business like I'm talking to the press
Say what- say what
I jus wan' count bucks
Gon' roll up in weed in Bentley truck
Gon' cop designer just because
You talk too much, you need to shush

Got silencer up on the blicky
She like me, this bitch give me hickey
I don't need your love, don't need your pity
When I'm gone, I know you'll fuckin' miss me
Niggas jealous, these niggas so pissy
I can't deal with that, I'm too damn busy
She just want me rub the kitty (x5)
I just wan' stack racks
Make the choppa blast
Pockets filled with cash
Bad bitch throw it back
I just wan' stack racks
Make the choppa blast
Pockets filled with cash
Bad bitch throw it back

Yeah I'm poppin' the ecstasy, I don't really need it
And all these niggas that talkin' down, they gon' catch a beating
I got twin glockies in my lap ridin' in the beamer
I'm riding solo dolo, hell nah bitch I'm not a teamer
I just wan' stack racks
Make the choppa blast
Pockets filled with cash
Bad bitch throw it back
Dump these pills all in my bag
I got the blunt, I'll pass
Zombie bitch on me wan' smash
Said I'll pull up and she said bet
Go Sherlock Holmes and guess what's next
They all up in my business like I'm talking to the press
Say what- say what
I jus wan' count bucks
Gon' roll up in weed in Bentley truck
Gon' cop designer just because
You talk too much, you need to shush

too busy @sewmyskin

raws & roaches - @halfadedd

Gums prod Tony Seltza x Mac Wetha

Sad Part (Prod Boolymon)

desire is ur only weakness prod 444jet

BUCKSHOT & FAKEMINK - FEVER
PRODUCED - OSCAR18 + GRIMOIRE
MIXING - GABRIEL SCHUMAN

You know im cold but Im hot got a fever
Puttin Tris in a Crush 2 litre
we got Yay come Fluffy like Bunny
Blood on my Givenchy tee 
nose runnin
Im w Buckshot summertime driving hot outside
so we gotta keep tha top off
Up now but u kno I still buss shots
high grade they like wait let me cop some 


ye yea

swear to god I live in Kate moss moments 
Had it in my hands but it fumble when I hold it 
Under city lights, moving out of frame
West Village bitch, but she won’t stay the same
Bones too sharp, skin stays tight
Breath too slow from a long last night
Heart too fast and my chest gets tight 
crying out my name with tears in her eyessssss


Q FOR THE FIFTY TWENTY FIVE EIGHTH
she cute n she miss me callin me bae
but i aint got time bich im married to the game
fast fast life man im loving this pace


Every leap of faith of fall
Fade away into the Curtain call 
I found god in the Bathroom stall 
Forgive my sins, pray to Saint Laurent 


You know im cold but Im hot got a fever
Puttin Tris in a Crush 2 litre
we got Yay come Fluffy like Bunny
Blood on my Givenchy tee 
nose runnin
Im w Buckshot summertime driving hot outside
so we gotta keep tha top off
Up now but u kno I still buss shots
high grade they like wait let me cop some
You know im cold but Im hot got a fever
Puttin Tris in a Crush 2 litre
we got Yay come Fluffy like Bunny
Blood on my Givenchy tee 
nose runnin
Im w Buckshot summertime driving hotoutside
so we gotta keep tha top off
Up now but u kno I still buss shots
high grade they like wait waitwait

Goooood doooope
no feelings
I’m so high call me the Celing 
Balenciaga bag full of whispers n pills
Dior on the dresser I got blood on the bills
Up down sideways but I’m falling backwards 
Pop a painkiller oxycodone with a Xanax 
I was on the runways I was out in Paris 
Now i dont even leave the House im Embarrassed


recorded November 6th 2024

BUCKSHOT & FAKEMINK - FEVER (PROD. OSCAR18 + GRIMOIRE)

13 Solstice

she took two hits
now she blown back
in Ann Demeulemeester
zip
i think she need that
24 carats
yea shine in the deep black
yea i get the ball running
cus i need to
i have a vision
yea js gotta see it through
got the late night texts
saying i need u
midnight confessions
but i cant congest em
i need sumthing for my head
its floating now
yea u so shy
but i know u a fighter
smoke the blunt
and get higher and higher
headin to the clouds
up to the sky now
skyline so bright
i can see it from up here
midnight confessions
can u make it more clear?

midnight confession prod jaechii

djl