ClowDs - The Owner lyrics

I just wasn't made for the 9 to 5 Tryna stack the paper high while i'm getting high Light e up yeah Please don't waste my time That sh** hard to find I been on my grind Got this sh** up on my mind Please don't waste my time I been hard to find I been on my grind Got this sh** up on my mind We just want to eat now Get the family on their feet now I'll buy a beach house just so we could see the sea now f** her any day fun We gone hardly see clouds Have her blowing up my phone Think she only see clouds Now my circle small dawg Think we got enough She won't feel me till I ball dawg She just want to cut Thinky broads in my call log Tryna keep in touch All the ones that thought I fall off Now they looking up Link me in the south I be hunting for them big bucks Still rolling up Ain't no stress up in these big blunts Who the f** could tell me face facts n***a f** that Roll em up light em up Imma face up Please don't touch the family You won't get f** Stomp em out till his lights out We like kicks up At 24 I'll be a boss n***a Where my cigar Like a don, working hard n***a f** a [?] job Light em up high (Was born to be the bosses) (Was born to be the bosses) (Light em up, light em up) (Yup, yup) Bosses, born to be the bosses They could step into my office Working for someone now be making me nauseous Tell the people we never finish where we started Bosses, born to be the bosses Bosses, take a step into my office Working for someone now be making me nauseous Tell em we will never finish where we started