Why You Trippin'

[Verse 1: Jon Bowser] Wake up, every morn Papes in bank, well-far- gone I went from image to icon The game’s mine and I ain’t on Born to make it, and I’m all about a dolla So if I just do me, then success will follow Need that Range Rover, rangs(rings), and loafers My money’s green, my shawties mocha Model me? What a poser Buildin’ up your rise is over Some wanna holla, I chuck the deuce At “what’s up” Can’t mess with average joes, no mo’ I need them Starbucks [Hook: Jon Bowser] Why you trippin’, brah Cars and coins Off the cuff And all that and more Coming soon enough (soon enough) (2x) [Verse 2: Jon Bowser] Understand to you, it’s unfair The wool’s French call the Robes-Pierre Can’t mess with college girls at all Need grants? I got whole pockets full Should, follow my lead, why go toe to toe I traded rosé for a lot of rose gold You just bug us cuz we buzzin’ But it’s alright our pockets swollen And to you that’s a sore sight Heated you wanna live my life In the park left clueless chew nails when they reach for that tool kit A hustler, gets some new cents then becomes a nuisance Some get some hype and think they out All these regions got some heat But ain’t messin’ with the South You could be here but ya fronted Labels need it did I done it Be on one I’m one hundred (Bow!)