Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Ay yeah yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own ye?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone ye
Now all of they started to claim my throne ye
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone ye
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Still that nigga from the ville
Still they say I'm acting rich
Still I'm grandin' ain't no chill
You can try to burn me ain't volatile
If Adam didn't hit it on Eve
There would never be F Dinz
Now I push the buttons save the kids
Talking bout my niggas back in Mabville
Why you only dress to kill on Sundays
Applause, you got the Paster stuck in his ways
For triumph they had to kill, those are worst days
Maybe you should take a chill and try to roll a dice
Look up at a sky you'll see me then connect with your eyes
Work and get the price, In Christ we don't strive to be genius
You dirty we baptize
And give you bread slice
And pour you some Christ wine
Then you get rid of your whack lines
I told y'all before I'm a menace
You took me for granted now I'm back with the vengeance
You better strike a pose and fake chuffed
Then I'll capture you safe in my gallery
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
Yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone
Now all of they started to claim my throne
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Uh
Give me sharp blade I got some people to cut off
So much hate, it's cool y'all parade while I'm heading to the hoop, imma ball
Imma ball and Celebrate with your hearts hanging hate
I'm proud of myself, since from twelve nigga been through hell
My dad compelled me to take care of the fam
He was stuck at K-Park for years
Till they kick his ass out then he built a house
But it's better we got something to talk about
What a major coup I got to this level of life
When I'm in the booth I'm stronger than a troop
Sometimes I be a brute, and get a lil confused, but I'm good
I wanna thank me like uncle snoop, ain't no fluke I had a lot to loose
This is life I never had to choose, God tells me what to do
If it were ain't for him I would be burning leaves from high school
But f*ck it
Everybody get a test of your own medicine
I hate what I'm about to be
After a long time of rappin' I get the second wind
Rappers dying bring some more coffins
I've been leading horses to the water and f*cken force em to drink
I'm raising the bar high lemme prove to you I'm the king of Mabville
Who wanna stand against me?
I said, who wanna go against Dinz?
A lot of y'all look up to me and acting boogie
Nah I dig y'all niggas
But the kingdom ain't kingdom without the king
I fling the bars they grow wings, try to get some ging and shoot it
Try to get some ging and shoot it
Tu!
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Dinz F - Self Gravitation Lyrics
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Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Ay yeah yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own ye?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone ye
Now all of they started to claim my throne ye
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone ye
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Still that nigga from the ville
Still they say I'm acting rich
Still I'm grandin' ain't no chill
You can try to burn me ain't volatile
If Adam didn't hit it on Eve
There would never be F Dinz
Now I push the buttons save the kids
Talking bout my niggas back in Mabville
Why you only dress to kill on Sundays
Applause, you got the Paster stuck in his ways
For triumph they had to kill, those are worst days
Maybe you should take a chill and try to roll a dice
Look up at a sky you'll see me then connect with your eyes
Work and get the price, In Christ we don't strive to be genius
You dirty we baptize
And give you bread slice
And pour you some Christ wine
Then you get rid of your whack lines
I told y'all before I'm a menace
You took me for granted now I'm back with the vengeance
You better strike a pose and fake chuffed
Then I'll capture you safe in my gallery
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
Yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone
Now all of they started to claim my throne
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Uh
Give me sharp blade I got some people to cut off
So much hate, it's cool y'all parade while I'm heading to the hoop, imma ball
Imma ball and Celebrate with your hearts hanging hate
I'm proud of myself, since from twelve nigga been through hell
My dad compelled me to take care of the fam
He was stuck at K-Park for years
Till they kick his ass out then he built a house
But it's better we got something to talk about
What a major coup I got to this level of life
When I'm in the booth I'm stronger than a troop
Sometimes I be a brute, and get a lil confused, but I'm good
I wanna thank me like uncle snoop, ain't no fluke I had a lot to loose
This is life I never had to choose, God tells me what to do
If it were ain't for him I would be burning leaves from high school
But f*ck it
Everybody get a test of your own medicine
I hate what I'm about to be
After a long time of rappin' I get the second wind
Rappers dying bring some more coffins
I've been leading horses to the water and f*cken force em to drink
I'm raising the bar high lemme prove to you I'm the king of Mabville
Who wanna stand against me?
I said, who wanna go against Dinz?
A lot of y'all look up to me and acting boogie
Nah I dig y'all niggas
But the kingdom ain't kingdom without the king
I fling the bars they grow wings, try to get some ging and shoot it
Try to get some ging and shoot it
Tu!
Yeah
Ay yeah yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own ye?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone ye
Now all of they started to claim my throne ye
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone ye
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Still that nigga from the ville
Still they say I'm acting rich
Still I'm grandin' ain't no chill
You can try to burn me ain't volatile
If Adam didn't hit it on Eve
There would never be F Dinz
Now I push the buttons save the kids
Talking bout my niggas back in Mabville
Why you only dress to kill on Sundays
Applause, you got the Paster stuck in his ways
For triumph they had to kill, those are worst days
Maybe you should take a chill and try to roll a dice
Look up at a sky you'll see me then connect with your eyes
Work and get the price, In Christ we don't strive to be genius
You dirty we baptize
And give you bread slice
And pour you some Christ wine
Then you get rid of your whack lines
I told y'all before I'm a menace
You took me for granted now I'm back with the vengeance
You better strike a pose and fake chuffed
Then I'll capture you safe in my gallery
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
I float wherever, are you gettin' me?
I don't freaking relate with the gravity
I don't think I'll be here much longer now learn more from me you still got opportunity
Yeah
Why are they hating, cause I did this shit on my own?
Why are they laughing when I'm on an injury-prone
Now all of they started to claim my throne
Please hand my crown to 9th when I'm gone
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
They been treating as just pariah
A ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Mhani vonani the boy is a star now
Uh
Give me sharp blade I got some people to cut off
So much hate, it's cool y'all parade while I'm heading to the hoop, imma ball
Imma ball and Celebrate with your hearts hanging hate
I'm proud of myself, since from twelve nigga been through hell
My dad compelled me to take care of the fam
He was stuck at K-Park for years
Till they kick his ass out then he built a house
But it's better we got something to talk about
What a major coup I got to this level of life
When I'm in the booth I'm stronger than a troop
Sometimes I be a brute, and get a lil confused, but I'm good
I wanna thank me like uncle snoop, ain't no fluke I had a lot to loose
This is life I never had to choose, God tells me what to do
If it were ain't for him I would be burning leaves from high school
But f*ck it
Everybody get a test of your own medicine
I hate what I'm about to be
After a long time of rappin' I get the second wind
Rappers dying bring some more coffins
I've been leading horses to the water and f*cken force em to drink
I'm raising the bar high lemme prove to you I'm the king of Mabville
Who wanna stand against me?
I said, who wanna go against Dinz?
A lot of y'all look up to me and acting boogie
Nah I dig y'all niggas
But the kingdom ain't kingdom without the king
I fling the bars they grow wings, try to get some ging and shoot it
Try to get some ging and shoot it
Tu!
Writer: Rivalani Dinda
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid