SaintLeo - The Throne Lyrics

These rappers can't f*ck with me nawl
I just sit up in the city, count my bread and just ball
I make hits for generations, they just forget about y'all
All I see is niggas beefing, the white folks laughing at y'all
Who said you was the best because them streams be bought
Or how them niggas gassed you up and said you next from the south
Or is you mad because that broad wouldn't let you hit that raw
Or how you stunt on Instagram but your lights cut off
You niggas just want the fame and sell your soul for some gold
My niggas be in the streets and tell me where you can go
They understand that I don't fake and put on a image for show
And respect that I keep it real and spend my time in the yo
I see it's levels to this shit and I'm a top tier nigga
You want the feature but I'm thinking twice cause your flow don't deliver
Hate to embarrass you on your song and make you cut out my verse
Then tell your homies that you said that my verse was some dirt
You think them niggas gon' believe you, man you need to sit down
I'm the best thing since Jeezy did a show in D-Town
I'm so strategic I talked to myself on the Twitter for months
Cause I was focused on how the tweets would make me money for once
I guess this anger that's within me is from the time I was broke
And promised my girl to give her everything that she wrote
And how my daughter love me so much she cries when she go
Can't even be a father her momma bitter I know
This the crazy shit I deal with that keeps me coming harder
I will always be remembered like a jacket that's made by starter
I give em all the life cause I'm the original author
Put pressure on niggas like embalming fluid in coffins
Ayy Saint Leo is the truest you had it you niggas blew it
Unleashing on you niggas cause my problems are deeply rooted
People always be asking why I cup in my hand
Cause this drink don't talk back and always here for me man
Washing my hands and making some plans to be a better man
Fight for injustice, brutality of the black man
Remember how a nigga tested me and thought I was weak
It's been 21 years and that nigga still can't see
I kept all of this shit inside and played the good boy role
And made them drums steady thump every Sunday up in the grove
Who knew this preacher's son was full of them demons and throwed
They used to pray but I'd rather hit the south and get blowed
Secrets gon' come to life and they gon' think that I'm crazy
When I was young I had to fight because my right eye was lazy
They thought it was a joke until that nigga got poked
And when they stitched his ass up he didn't tease me no more
My momma passing away put a cloud over my heart
I internalized everything and I knew that was the start
Of some very dark times and my life set me apart
But I always kept it real and told niggas I wasn't far
These rappers can't hold me, white towel sitting patient
This rap shit is like an I quit match and I'm Undertaker
You can never fold me nigga, like a domino table
I give them life and make this bread nigga right here on the daily
They say that humble shit getting old but talk your shit
But remember to tote a pistol because you talking too slick
My daddy used to do crack with a old head named Rick
And I was only six but glad I was the reason he quit
All you niggas is straight trash and I laugh and change the song
And ask my damn self am I really here on my own
Your videos be playing and I'm looking down on my phone
My girl she being shock and say baby you got the throne