Nowhere to Be Found

[Verse 1]
We be swapping our energy we tap dancing got up
Slept with the enemy we not giving a fuck
I mean, silly me Hennessy got me running 'em up
It seems, really the anything brown is charging me up
The pink's the part that I love
I keep talking you up
But we starting to chill and the weed sparking and I'm feeling the deep torment
We move at the speed [?] a bus
You part of me
Think about you when I'm way cross the country
Ain't hard on me
I'm round beaucoup weed and bitches [?] got over it
Called it quits before it turned into somethin'
Was through a text, was off a trip, was thinking that how you feel?
And tear your basement steaming like a water heater it's weird
Sweet cuz you followed your heart, bitter it wasn't me
Ain't wrong for the player you chose, [?]
Things change, tryna be grown, forgot a [?]
Don't be a lame, you know the game and how we go

[Chorus]
Sitting at the top of the mountain spinning and thinking
Really 'bout this particular girl, hard like cement
I been on the driving switch lanes like that
I been on the popping dodging rain like that

Sitting on the top of the mountain spinning and thinking
Thinking 'bout this particular girl, hard like cement
Swing on a, swish right by
Yeah baby you could fly right by

[Verse 2]
If you see me with a smile come with me just know I'm stressed
Lies or wellbeing are best
My mass pretty in death
I'll shine, even a mess
My time, precious in fact
I need my pockets be fat, that's called per diem
[?] taught me that also the kind of brake path they go on
A '96 Jag, trick question they ain't got none
I'm talking 'bout a [?]
Riding bump to bumper with my [?] down Florida
You know we whipping foreigns
You know the women local
Big booty, tongue long
We laughing and we smoking
Ride off in the sunset
Bumping [?] shit
Switch it up to Pink Floyd
Now we really floating

[Chorus]
Sitting on the top of the mountain spinning and thinking
Thinking 'bout particular girl, hard like cement
Swish like a, rain like a
Oh yeah baby you could fly right by

Sitting on the top of the mountain spinning and thinking
Really 'bout this particular girl, hard like cement
You and I, you right by
Baby girl you could fly right by

Oh yeah
Yeah
Imma leave it up to you
What you want to do