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!)