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lil fable – facetime lyrics

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[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 d+ck, 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 sp+ce 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)