[Verse 1: Tyler Joseph & A$AP Rocky]
There's an infestation in my mind's imagination
I hope that they choke on smoke
'Cause I'm smokin' them out the basement
A real boss don't move for nobody
But my shooter, he got plenty bodies, he hit anybody
Rappin' to prove nothin', just writin' to say somethin'
'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushin' to sayin' nothin'
Each and everybody, somebody
Any, any, eenie meenie minie moebody, stiff, nobody live
[Chorus 1: Tyler Joseph & A$AP Rocky]
(Flacko Jodye stepped up in this ****
Bust my **** to ensure that all you **** rest in peace, woo)
Can you save (Woo), can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul? (Woo)
Can you save, can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul? (Hey)
For me, for me
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Tyler Joseph]
(You ain't got no Flacko in your Serato?)
Mothafucka better blast that shit
Niggas drink quarts of the Clicquot
Bitches sniff raw of the kilos
Flacko makes sales of the perico
She knows, went to ATL for my C-Note
'Member, I ain't ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!!!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk about M's
There's an infestation in my mind's imagination
I hope that they choke on smoke
'Cause I'm smokin' them out the basement
A real boss don't move for nobody
But my shooter, he got plenty bodies, he hit anybody
Rappin' to prove nothin', just writin' to say somethin'
'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushin' to sayin' nothin'
Each and everybody, somebody
Any, any, eenie meenie minie moebody, stiff, nobody live
[Chorus 1: Tyler Joseph & A$AP Rocky]
(Flacko Jodye stepped up in this ****
Bust my **** to ensure that all you **** rest in peace, woo)
Can you save (Woo), can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul? (Woo)
Can you save, can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul? (Hey)
For me, for me
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Tyler Joseph]
(You ain't got no Flacko in your Serato?)
Mothafucka better blast that shit
Niggas drink quarts of the Clicquot
Bitches sniff raw of the kilos
Flacko makes sales of the perico
She knows, went to ATL for my C-Note
'Member, I ain't ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!!!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk about M's
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