"turban" lyrics

(Noisy)

I grew up on the east side, Kirby
I done seen things disturbing
I got homies locked up in jail
Know they ain't well, it concerns me
Should I do platinum or gold?
Should I do ice, get froze?
Should I get a whip, suburban
Get money on my head like a turban

I been at it for a decade
I smoke and chill like a reggae
I don't drop, they hurray
They make me laugh like pepe
Make me laugh like pepe the frog
Me and whoever, we don't get along
I can never see eye to eye
With someone that can't even see how they wrong
I sit it back, let it play out
Terrible kids in they play house
Their baby moms wanna make out
I should've seen how that played out
I done took some people on tour
Were we all friends? That I'm not sure
But what I am sure of is that its been heard of
For all of those people I just wanted more
Fuck that fake love, I don't want your pity
I'm not a thug but I guess that it's in me
Hoes at my shows and I'm signing they titties
Don't even slide when I'm back in they city
Can't get caught up like that
Can't be a mouse in a trap
Peanut butter pole, protect my soul
Yeah, I leave the house like that

I grew up on the east side, Kirby
I done seen things disturbing
I got homies locked up in jail
Know they ain't well, it concerns me
Should I do platinum or gold?
Should I do ice, get froze?
Should I get a whip, suburban
Get money on my head like a turban
I grew up on the east side, Kirby
I done seen things disturbing
I got homies locked up in jail
Know they ain't well, it concerns me
Should I do platinum or gold?
Should I do ice, get froze?
Should I get a whip, suburban
Get money on my head like a turban