Facetime lyrics

[Intro: Fable]
Shawty said she love me, but I don't let her waste time
Yea you know I love you, you can hit me on the facetime
I want a Balmain bag
Smokin' on smoke, no pack
Yea that n*gga talkin' down I might have to pull my-

[Chorus: Fable]
Shawty said she love me, but I don't let her waste time
Yea you know I love you, you can hit me on the facetime
I want a Balmain bag
Smokin' on smoke, no pack
Yea that n*gga talkin' down I might have to pull my Mac out

[Verse: Fable]
Yea that n*gga talkin' down, I got hits like Pacquiao
And you know that i'm bout it, bout it, just stole yo pack, wow
Don't compare me to no n*ggas cause we not the same
I be skrting in the city in a big old Range
Yea you down bad flexing hoes that I done had
Yea you hittin' now but I hitted in the past
Yea you down bad, me and [?] goin' up now
I be smokin' boof, I be counting all these bucks now
Yo b*tch on my di*k, I don't really give a f*ck now
These [?], just like Mickey House Club House
Shawty said she love me, but I don't let her waste time
Yea you know I love you, you can hit me on the facetime
You can hit me on the facetime
You can hit me on the facetime
[Verse: Majutsu]
Yea yo shawty love me, yea that's why she on my facetime
I be movin' bricks like i'm moving through the space time
When i'm off the ket I feel like a prodigy
Me and Ruben stomp you out in our timbs now, (timbs now)
Don't call me a cracker cause i'm crackin' all these bins now
Pressure on my hip, when I walk around, walk around
Extended hollow tips send you to the count
And your b*tch mid, (mid)
And she want my kid, (kid)
f*ckin' with the team and we gon' knock yo lip
b*tch on my line, (line), call me all the time
How you gonna rap and can't even rythme, (can't even f*ckin' rythme)