J Kits - Gymnastics (Remix) lyrics

[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 cla**ics 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 sh** I been that n***a, n***a just face it Few n***as 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 sh** was official Nah sh** was monumental Had hella fun Shout out to the queen Crystal Met Ashani at the Hyatt k**ed 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 b**h, I'm high as f** How real is this [VERSE 2: Lotta] Ha That's too real Too real my n***a 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 n***as 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 sh** was only built for royalty And half you n***as couldn't hold water That's what boils me, now There's a difference from n***as digging for gold And n***as looking for money ‘Cause one of them is controlled I know Ain't that 24 Karats for your a** 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 n***as earn stripes While y'all n***as 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 n***a J Kits My n***a Kris Kasanova came through Only place left is the top baby