King Los - Marvin's Room Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1 - Los] Y'all n***as weak, I could f** 2 or 3 on your roster You the reason she found me, I'm the reason you lost her You be blowing up her phone, always talking reckless When she blow up my phone, I only respond with texts Like "soon as I land in Texas, I'mma text you later Don't get offended but your ex a hater It's time for you to f** with a dominant man" She said "when I step back and weigh it all on a scale Your statements is thorough, his commas is frail But I was only with him for the coins Like Sonic and Tails" As I was sliding off her jeans Her phone started to ring A name popped across the screen I said: [Hook - Los] f** that n***a that sh** is so whack After you blow my brains out you can hit him back Dont f** with these rappers all these n***as clowns I Guess your girl ain't safe neither is the Crown I'm just saying you can do better Tell me have you heard that lately I'm just saying you can do better(uhhhh) Guess thats why these n***as hate me [Verse 2 - Los] I used to think it was a rich n***as world Till I took a rich n***as girl So I ain't gotta smack a n***a up My swag is sick enough to make these b**h n***as.. She said "you keep me in a fly mood You got me on these sit-ups and Off of fried food, morning jogs, yoga Fresh bowls of fruit, it's like you Introduced me to pa**ion and now I know pursuit You told the truth, so every time the past tempt me I pa** it up, that was a gla** that was half empty You like a black Bentley A sacred set of rubies, a precious set of pearls My favorite pair of Louies I said "damn, I can't ignore the fact I appreciate the admiration and I adore you back You got me feeling like I'm on one.." And then her f**ing phone rung I said: [Hook - Los] [Verse 3 - Los] I walked up in the crib, that sh** was candle-lit She grabbed my dick, kissed my on neck Said "can you handle it? The next time you hit my phone, I'mma Turn on the speaker while we bone" I said "ooh! Scandalous!" She said "nah Los, I'm really just rejuvenated And I'd much rather tell the truth than fake it Who am I kidding? These effing actors are stepping backward Call it a lesson practiced There's nothing less than practice Makes perfect, when you stressing wack sh** It brings the best sh** out you And I guess I'm about to invest in love Love, is indef as f** if you could end up Just stuck with your limbs up Just f**ing, I'mma keep your chin up I feel like I've been doing push-ups and Chin ups, and stuff Yeah, I got me back I mean I got "I" back I got to me, that's me again You know I got my fly back I said "you got it mami They're the fake n***as Just never dedicate yourself To featherweight n***as Life is a fight and life brings you To light. Hate may bring rain But brings nice things you like I know it rains all April and summer's Way better. But to get there You gotta face the Mayweather You got me feeling like I'm on one.." And right then her f**ing phone rung..