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THE THRONE Video (MV)




Performed By: D. Paul
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Dominic Leone




D. Paul - THE THRONE Lyrics
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God damn, is this real?
Went from no wheels
And debt collect bills to Beverly Hills
And my next flame's head game is on
Like 10 Benadryl pills
Can't even sit still, I'm all about the motion
Workhorse baby they can't get me in a Trojan
I'm focused, flow is seamless
You'd think a genius wrote this, and I hear commotion
'Cause they hoping I was dead
It even made me double check
With my index pressed against my neck
I went and checked the last text message you sent
And it said that you opened it and left me on read
What the heck, where's the loyalty?
You disappointed me
You been annoying me
And y'all some little boys to me
Thought we was crew, but you saw me as recruitment
The blueprint to accrue mint
A cold world yeah it's cruel yeah but I'm coolin
For my new crib imma need a pool in it
Fuel in the new whip flew through Houston like zoom
Meanwhile you're on Zoom calls in your room
And you witnessing the finest
I'm finna get some diamonds on this tennis chain
Baby this shit timeless
You know what the time is
Tank like Thomas
Flow close to God, all I talk is profits
They tried to leave us in the cold, turn the heat up
It just put me in the zone, got my team up
I was standing ten toes on the creep up
Now im at the top on the throne with my feet up
Man I'm counting up my blessings, they count me out
I brought the county out, while people around me doubt
Yeah I took some L's, but I'm good at taking notes
And some folks really only good for making jokes
Corleone, only me and the homies
No we ain't speaking on the phone with the phony
I told 'em blow me, my phone blowing up "remember when"
From some fairweather friends, pretending they're bretheren
I'm sick of this gimmickin, I ain't got no time to chat
When you future this bright ain't time for lookin back
From these heights it's a long drop
It's clock work, other words, I work non stop
Please don't when hit my phone when you need some
They only come back home when the beam up
Yeah I tell 'em watch your tone when you speak up
'Cause I'm fly in different time zones with this visa
Yeah they left us in the cold, turn the heat up
It just put me in the zone, got my team up
I was standing ten toes on the creep
Now I'm sitting at the top of the throne
With my feet up
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God damn, is this real?
Went from no wheels
And debt collect bills to Beverly Hills
And my next flame's head game is on
Like 10 Benadryl pills
Can't even sit still, I'm all about the motion
Workhorse baby they can't get me in a Trojan
I'm focused, flow is seamless
You'd think a genius wrote this, and I hear commotion
'Cause they hoping I was dead
It even made me double check
With my index pressed against my neck
I went and checked the last text message you sent
And it said that you opened it and left me on read
What the heck, where's the loyalty?
You disappointed me
You been annoying me
And y'all some little boys to me
Thought we was crew, but you saw me as recruitment
The blueprint to accrue mint
A cold world yeah it's cruel yeah but I'm coolin
For my new crib imma need a pool in it
Fuel in the new whip flew through Houston like zoom
Meanwhile you're on Zoom calls in your room
And you witnessing the finest
I'm finna get some diamonds on this tennis chain
Baby this shit timeless
You know what the time is
Tank like Thomas
Flow close to God, all I talk is profits
They tried to leave us in the cold, turn the heat up
It just put me in the zone, got my team up
I was standing ten toes on the creep up
Now im at the top on the throne with my feet up
Man I'm counting up my blessings, they count me out
I brought the county out, while people around me doubt
Yeah I took some L's, but I'm good at taking notes
And some folks really only good for making jokes
Corleone, only me and the homies
No we ain't speaking on the phone with the phony
I told 'em blow me, my phone blowing up "remember when"
From some fairweather friends, pretending they're bretheren
I'm sick of this gimmickin, I ain't got no time to chat
When you future this bright ain't time for lookin back
From these heights it's a long drop
It's clock work, other words, I work non stop
Please don't when hit my phone when you need some
They only come back home when the beam up
Yeah I tell 'em watch your tone when you speak up
'Cause I'm fly in different time zones with this visa
Yeah they left us in the cold, turn the heat up
It just put me in the zone, got my team up
I was standing ten toes on the creep
Now I'm sitting at the top of the throne
With my feet up
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Writer: Dominic Leone
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