Baby Keem, Brent Faiyaz - Lost souls

I'm quick to book a flight, I'm not new to the game
That pussy gettin' tame, go public on the lames
I bought it, say that name, Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen
Rolex, woah, heart on froze
Ten white toes
It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows
Your leverage in the back
Your best friend was trash, trash, trash
Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash
Let's add and subtract, math
I see that you look at these VV-VVs
Let’s get you a piece for me

I know that you kiss and tell
Who's someone that we can tell?
You need a real nigga in your life
I come in like a thief in the night
Two phones, I'm the stereotype
Mama know me, I'm picky who I like
There’s not a fake bitch in sight
Come in like a thief in the night
(Hold up, where my phone?)

Sixteen missed calls
Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you (Miss me when I'm coming home)