Lotta - Gymnastics (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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