Rawlin$ - Hardwood Floors lyrics

[Verse 1: Rawlin$] See I'ma hit 'em with the rapid attack, this cracker mastered the rapping I load a clip in the Mac, and get straight to the action I never miss on a track, like it's practice these writtens Assisting cash faster than Michael catching pa**es from Pippen I'm trynna get it to go, for that trip on the road Trip had me feeling all types of sadness and hope Fiends looking for dope, potent this crack that he wrote Friends looking for cash now that he making his own Chino saving up stacks from all the packages flown The back loaded with trash bags, we riding through the city in the Tahoe Meet up in Amelia at the condo, they say the whip was hotter than the Bronco They got OJ in, been out in Fleming Island causing pandemonium They having celebrations every time he's home again Never picking up his phone so now they thinking something's wrong with him But the music that we making got me in my f**ing zone again [Verse 2: Jay Knapp] Yeah...look I ain't lying not a day goes by that I don't think about that silver Audi Even though it's long gone, to me it's like it's still around Cause I'm obsessive, y'all can ask the 'Ville about me Either one I'm missed in both and trynna find a middle ground For that I'd have to get around all these walls I build around me So I get moving, cause I ain't doing sh** with them Buncha works in progress, but we got plans to finish them I write until I can't until I can and then I spit again I think 'til I forget 'til I remember then forget again Just in time to welcome all the stress a kid could handle Circumstances have me thinking this might be the only way This beat has me wishing that I never quit piano I'ma stick to rapping though and yes it is a gamble So everywhere I step I plan on setting this example That's why I carry headphones, I always keep a pen close And I record a cla**ic on like every trip to Lando