� Ha ha, feel me? Nigga, I gotta tell you a story about a coming of age Feel like a pusher, how I break the years down The bag of the days, they stick to me I got mag in it, ways Been a whole lot of creeping going on I'm bringing light to the shade It's kinda personal and partially business Personally, you smile it like it's a joke But I ain't really down for all the funny business Make you feel it, I'm a realist And the realest is confusing Take a minute, you'll get it It's fine, you try to put me under pressure It's facts, a lot of pressure Look what happens when I start pressing them back I make friends with a roach and a rat Nigga, the inside's cool, bruh How you learn to stick and move like that? Cause you only get judged on what you fail to bring So I throw jabs from the door You busy waiting on the bell to ring Before heaven, go through hell for things I'm Scarface, you can't take nothing in this world from me Cause I own it Woo! I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be here in the morning Uh-uh, you won't be here in the You won't be here in the No, no, no Cause I own it Woo! I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be here in the morning Uh-uh, you won't be here in the You won't be here in the No, no, no Check me out I'ma sit and count figures for now Lose your mind tryin' to figure me out It's just the surface Put in work and run circles Steal the floor and purchase more just to be sure I guess it ain't nobody safe what you wear They once saw me in jail Way in the eyes, but they tippin' the scale Don't hate at all, but they love when you fail Benefit you and for everybody I left behind Don't really miss you Treat the track like a motion picture I guess time moves fast When everything is slow motion with you I ain't comin' here to ask for permission Take that, and we live for the love and the money Make that, it's a war goin' on outside Tryin' to keep you alive, you won't survive Tryin' to play both sides Do what you do, just don't kill my vibe Had to open my eyes So when I make it to the other side I can own it I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be here in the morning Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Oh no, no, no Cause I own it Come on I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be hearin' I'm on it Nah, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Oh no Now take me back to the days When I ain't understand nothin' So I can tell the world in advance The man comin' I come from darker streets Hard to creep shots Rain cross the street Make it hard to sleep This ain't politically correct But I came to make this house a home I drop bombs, you castin' stones You must be blinded by the light Bitch, you're perfect, got you thinkin' You want, do me a favor Don't get stuck in this moment I own it I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be here in the morning Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Oh no, no, no Cause I own it I ain't come to play games But baby, it's a shame You won't be hearin' I'm on it Nah, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Oh no, no, no Cause I own it Let go Nah, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' You won't be hearin' Oh no, no, no Cause I own it Oh yeah I ain't come to play I ain't come to play You won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Uh-uh, you won't be hearin' Oh no, no, no I'm down