Facetime

[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 nigga 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 nigga talkin' down I might have to pull my Mac out

[Verse: Fable]
Yea that nigga 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 niggas 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 bitch on my dick, I don't really give a fuck 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 bitch mid, (mid)
And she want my kid, (kid)
Fuckin' with the team and we gon' knock yo lip
Bitch on my line, (line), call me all the time
How you gonna rap and can't even rythme, (can't even fuckin' rythme)