fav rachyl songs :)

#realtaste2

get sum money

trophys edge w judas dies

Lyrics:
T-T-Talking hot we gone have to call da shots
Tell that nxgga hell is hot
No we cannot talk it out
Now im up and you are not
Ima go and fxck your thot
But you know its fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
I try to be loyal but i always get done wrong
Everythings going good but its always something wrong
To my nxggas that get cheated on just sing this song it go like
Fuck thots fuck thots
Thot K Thot K
Now watch me rise while you despise
I can see it in your eyes
Ain no need to fxcking lie
Goofy haha
Nxggas so basic so goofy
Mad im countin blue cheese
Mad that ian loosin
Watch out watch out opps everywhere
Up the chop get the sprayin now theres blood everywhere
Stay low stay low cause theres thots everywhere
They got nothin to lose and they got nothin to fear
Open your eyes tell me whatchu see, is it me or is it a demon
She betrayed me turned me to something different
Now the drugs officially turned me to sum different help
T-T-Talking hot we gone have to call da shots
Tell that nxgga hell is hot
No we cannot talk it out
Now im up and you are not
Ima go and fxck your thot
But you know its fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
I try to be loyal but i always get done wrong
Everythings going good but its always something wrong
To my nxggas that get cheated on just sing this song it go like
Fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
This some gas
Nxgga this some gas
This that fxcking gas

{{𝔡𝔧 𝔞𝔩𝔦v𝖊 𝔵𝔵 𝔦𝔩𝖚v𝖊𝔯𝔫!}} Thot K (Prod. xxanteria) @4ernx @dxxd_mxn

UDNTHAVE2KNOW PT 2

im grabbin for da air ;; and u cant breath at all

let it go w rachyl prod lecie

ULTIMAX @ivvlost @ug #jerseyclub

let me go.

i can’t move can u help me up 

pacing in my fuccin room bitch i’m stuck up

man dese niggas always talk tokd dat nigga stfu

go head get yo bucks up

go head get yo luck up

man dese niggas always stupid but i kno dey will not run tho

man dese niggas talkin stupid wit no guns hoe

dis is not no gta but i got mini guns hoe

talkin down on me i told tht nigga u gon run hoe

yea u done hoe

give a fuck bout niggas roll it up

ion gaf ab that nigga stfu

ima put that nigga up in the dust b4 dusk hoe

talkin down on me i get the squad n we gon buss hoe 

and we kickin thru ya windows 

high tech splash we b gettin fuckin hoes nigga 

2k on dis bitch i put like 2k on my clothes hoe

nigga talkin stupid but he do not get no hoes tho

all my niggas cheese cheddar that’s j fuccin motto 

u just be in nigga u is never locked hoe

u is only online told that nigga u some stocks 

u can rly fall off nigga like u is a loc hoe 
don’t matter a lot, no
that’s why you do not know
we gon switch a lot hoe
we keep it on lock hoe
don’t matter a lot, no
that’s why you do not know
we gon switch a lot hoe
we keep it on lock hoe

hit him with the shotta
acting like another
you are not my brother
you gon hear a lot of
people switching up
it’s never enough
running outta luck
nobody i trust

i’m shopping at the saks while he shop at pacsun
he tryna throw it down like he michael jackson
keep talking crazy we can get into the action
we kicking down the door and we keep the masks on

now they wanna act up
i don’t give a fuck
i ain’t gonna answer
and they tryna bring me down 
treat my music like a bore
it don’t really matter now
it don’t matter now
i could really give a fuck

b-b-bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now
(don’t matter a lot, no that’s why you do not know)
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now 
(don’t matter a lot, no that’s why you do not know) 
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now 
(don’t matter a lot, no that’s why you do not know)
bitch it don’t matter i got ice on my wrists now (don’t matter a lot, no that’s why you do not know)

do i give a fuck? no i want the kash uh

do u i rly snow? let’s hit the dash yea 

slow down we just crashed, i do not care no

bitch i’m fuccin cool now i feel like pluto nash (x2)

i’m like nigga let me go 

ion wanna talk nigga pls leave me alone 

pull up on that nigga ima take his fuccin throne nigga

i got dem stocks might j break yo fuccin bones nigga

i say nigga talkin stupid ima break his fuccin nose uh

i could give a fuck nigga i’m cold uh

i just might get etched up in the stone uh

ima get these tracks like all alone uh

u look like a kid nigga i thought u was grown uh

200 on dat dash nih

bitch i’m goin fast i might crash nih

bitch i’m gon do the dash 

bitch i’m fast like i’m flash yea 

i saw nigga do the race for the cash yea

bitch we raise den we fall

ion want it alll

u say u want a nigga dead gimmie calls yea

u kno i’m posted up in them stalls 

nd that nigga got locked up better call saul nih 

i might j pull up get u caught nigga

knock that nigga lights out i feel like i’m paul nigga

u talkin stupid get u caught nigga

wrong niggas stuck up in dat bitch in the mall nigga

i got 2 big beams 

2 red screens 

all on me (x2)

think i rly give a fuck send them shots na

bring dem pots told that nigga kick rocks 

do i give a fuck? no i want the kash uh

do u i rly snow? let’s hit the dash yea 

slow down we just crashed, i do not care no

bitch i’m fuccin cool now i feel like pluto nash (x2)

let it go w rachyl prod lecie

nidera