Tiarre T.P. - Couldn't Get Around It (feat. Majay the Boss)

If it's all the same to you
No need explaining to you
Just be you and never change
Sun shine, rainy days
Tryna bring shame to us
But who is counting trials off?
The judge can hit the gavel thing
Nobody's taking crime off yeah
Never getting time off yeah
Summer break, what's that?
Too grown that one's for the kids
Pour tequila in the flask
Real life came quick for us
Caylon tried to tell me that
Got a lot to absorb
Rap sheet almost tried to take me back yeah
Eyes closed meditate
Bad vibes shake that
Pull a stick on Jim and Dean
Break-fast, Break-fast
Sleep now, sweet dreams
Had a dream, you showed ya face
Gimme something good before I wake
Shake that, shake that aye

Couldn't get around it
Couldn't get around it
Couldn't get around it
Ah, ah, ah, yeah
Couldn't get around it
Maybe I was making a mistake
Couldn't get around it anyways
Maybe y'all will listen to me yeah
Couldn't get around it
Couldn't get around it
Couldn't get around it
Ah, ah, ah, yeah
Couldn't get around it
Maybe I was making a mistake
Couldn't get around it anyways
Maybe y'all will listen to me yeah

Up, down, left, right; cross
I'm the type that never get attached
We can never see it face to face
You'd prolly say I'm wrong for thinking that
Little kid big boy pants
Puppet master look at how they dance
Ten toes, two feet; lace
Nikes on I'm headed for the gate
Wonder why they wanna play me off
Never mind I'm shaking off the loss
Forward never thinking of the cost
Who can think the thoughts I've ever thought?
Up down, I think I need to leave
Tryna keep the spaces in between
Maybe I should get what I could get
I'm always thinking deep about things

Written by:
D'Monte Farley, Semaj Smith

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