Gymnastics (Remix)

[VERSE 1: Kris Kasanova] They ain’t seen what I seen Bottle after bottle, I lean like Kareem Model after model, straight up out the magazine Can’t tell the difference between reality and my dream Many nights stayed up with my team Plotting Coming up with a scheme Weighing up my options They told me I would blow like C4 Dropped two classics Critics saying that ‘he need more’ Time to apply pressure Soon as you think I’m done I come back like Mason Betha Don’t talk to me if it ain’t about chedda And even if it is, it gotta be 6 or betta I’m on my BK shit I been that nigga, nigga just face it Few niggas around the way say they hate Kris And I’m just dealing with this greatness I spent a lotta dollars out in Onyx, me and Lotta NC for a week, Kei rented the Impala Shit was official Nah Shit was monumental Had hella fun Shout out to the queen Crystal Met Ashani at the Hyatt Killed the Smoker’s Club, man we almost caused a riot Dee rolling up the weed, but didn’t light it The crowd had my high enough Bitch, I’m high as fuck How real is this [VERSE 2: Lotta] Ha That’s too real Too real my nigga That’s a true story, as a matter of fact It’s from Fayettenam to Brooklyn I hope you’re still reading Between these lines Now get your highlighter and mark this greatness Between these minds See the timing was impeccable I stand behind these bars And now they loving my appeal But all this building ain’t correctional The more you are professional The less you’re riding testicles The more you make a spectacle The less you seem respectable Plenty niggas riding Yet you question who be next to you See, Kris and MindBonics, they the 100 You have yet to prove your loyalty The king shit was only built for royalty And half you niggas couldn’t hold water That’s what boils me, now There’s a difference from niggas digging for gold And niggas looking for money ‘Cause one of them is controlled I know Ain’t that 24 Karats for your ass Now my Fantasy is finally ‘bout to pay me cold cash Plenty rappers, but we doing them all bad All caps when they tweeting Why you acting all mad See my niggas earn stripes While y’all niggas all plaid And the furthest thing from scared To put these bodies in a bag See, I Act on what I feel And never deal with emotions And if I’m still local Then global is the main focus See this is what I mean by, reinvention Still wanna give a huge shout out to my nigga J Kits My nigga Kris Kasanova came through Only place left is the top baby