-rep balck

[Chorus: KSI]
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I'vе been told

[Verse 2: KSI]
From the screen to the ring, to the pеn, to the king
Where's my crown? That's my bling, always drama when I ring
See, I believe that if I see it in my heart
Smash through the ceiling 'cause I'm reaching for the stars

[Pre-Chorus: KSI]
Woah-oh-oh
This is how the story goes
Woah-oh-oh
I guess this is how the story goes

[Chorus: KSI & Trippie Redd]
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (Woo)
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told

-rep trolling

why is here 3 new wholeass pages added

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah, we ain't talkin' to your dumbass
You could be a millionaire and still be a bum ass
Boy, I've been in a dream, I've been on a to—
(Don't stop, do-don't stop—)
Okay, look
Why I work so hard? My soul profit
Why I can't settle down? I like options
Why I hate small talk? I like topics
House shoppin', I'm a pig, I love coppin', ugh
No BBLs, I like A cups, ugh
Long legs, pretty when they wake up, ugh
♥♥♥♥♥♥ run they mouth, wanna race up
Everything real here, no lace front, okay
I doze during December, I slay
I don't even like girls, ♥♥♥♥♥, I'm way up too high
♥♥♥♥♥, I'm on my own ♥♥♥♥, I don't need your box, ugh
♥♥♥♥ them regrets (Ugh), call them and get all that weight off your chest (Huh)
Got my brothers here, we the Wayans
Not my only girl, but you my favorite
I've been flyin' high, where's the pavement?
Enough of me, can I get a amen?

+rep | best [Verse 1: Kanye West]
Yeezy season approachin'
♥♥♥♥ whatever y'all been hearin'
♥♥♥♥ what, ♥♥♥♥ whatever y'all been wearin'
A monster about to come alive again
Soon as I pull up and park the Benz
We get this ♥♥♥♥♥ shaking like Parkinson's
Take my number and lock it in
Indian hair, no moccasins
It's too many hoes in this house of sin
Real ♥♥♥♥♥ back in the house again
Black Timbs all on your couch again
Black ♥♥♥♥ all in your spouse again
And I know she like chocolate men
She got more ♥♥♥♥♥♥ off than Cochran, hah!

[Chorus: Kanye West]
On sight, on sight |