
Song
From The Mud To The Throne
Tyrone Dear · 8 plays
powerful male vocals, aggressive, emotional, melodic flow, hard-hitting trap anthem, gritty, street-inspired, dark trap vibe, energetic bounce, determination, power, struggle, success, fast tempo, confident, intense, hard 808s, dark piano loop, fast hi-hat rolls, layered trap snare, subtle reverb
Lyrics
Chorus
I was broke, now I’m Dedrōne, had to get it on my own,
Came up out that danger zone, turn that pain into a throne,
They was sleepin’, now they know, money talk, I’m in that mode,
Ain’t no love up in my zone, heart cold, mind gold — Dedrōne!
Stack that cash, flip that tone,
All them nights, I was alone,
Now we lit, yeah, fully grown,
From the hood to the globe — Dedrōne!
Verse
Yeah, they left me in the dirt, now my neck full of ice,
Used to pray for better days, now I’m taxin’ the price,
I was servin’ through the rain, tryna double it twice,
Ain’t no love inside this game, just the hustle and dice.
Trappin’ out that hallway, stomach on E,
Now I pull up in a foreign, whole team gon’ eat,
They was laughin’ when I fell, now they lookin’ at me,
Dedrōne, self-made, I’ma die on my feet.
Chorus
I was broke, now I’m Dedrōne, had to get it on my own,
Came up out that danger zone, turn that pain into a throne,
They was sleepin’, now they know, money talk, I’m in that mode,
Ain’t no love up in my zone, heart cold, mind gold — Dedrōne!
Verse
I was stressin’ every night, now it’s blessings on sight,
Had to make my own lane, turn that wrong into right,
I don’t beef on no app, I just move outta sight,
Talkin’ racks on the floor, now my bag gettin’ tight.
Yeah, I’m dripped in designer, came from food stamps,
Made a name out the mud, now the tool stamp,
Dedrōne, in my zone, never lose stance,
Got my city on my back like a true champ.
Outro
Dedrōne… Dedrōne…
From the mud to the throne…
Dedrōne… I’m gone…









