Life of a Felon

They say success Is the sweetest form of revenge But every time I slide My body feel cleansed Out grinding I don't need no rest I'm outside Street certified I need blue strips Don't need no blue check I'm up next Bringing real rap back Putting fake shit to rest Finna make a album Got a lot on my chest Death to my enemies (Rest in peace The Jacka) Til my last breath Applying pressure Keep my foot on they necks My nigga out of line So you know he got checked Any sign of disrespect I'm shooting Until nothing left Niggas always want it But never earn their respect Always strive for the best Won't take nothing less If niggas don't kill me I'll probably die off of stress Broke my heart Laid my grandma to rest It broke my heart Laid my grandma to rest It broke my heart Laid my grandma to rest Every loss that I take I just take it as a lesson Momma say I'm blessed But I'm really out here stressing Ain't no gymnastics We gonna catch him We gonna stretch him Hustling until the end This the life of a felon Every loss that I take I just take it as a lesson Momma say I'm blessed But I'm really out here stressing Ain't no gymnastics We gonna catch him We gonna stretch him Hustling until the end This the life of a felon War stories with the homies Laughing at the shit we did Little do we know Probably catch us all in the end All these niggas "hustling" Still ain't got no fucking bands Posting up pictures Worried about likes Up in Instagram Cop searched the car But all he found Was them little grams Dreams weren't only dreams Tuned my dreams all into plans First time in the county Told myself Won't be back again Next year Same month I was down In the same cell again All my raps real I don't need to pretend Who knew rap is easy All I got to do is vent Chasing dead presidents Lil Baby I don't need no friends Been through hell and back Man I thought that shit Would never end Charge it to the game When you speak about my life of sin Solid down to my bones All the way to my skin If there is a heaven Man I feel I won't get in If there is a heaven Man I feel I won't get in Every loss that I take I just take it as a lesson Momma say I'm blessed But I'm really out here stressing Ain't no gymnastics We gonna catch him We gonna stretch him Hustling until the end This the life of a felon Every loss that I take I just take it as a lesson Momma say I'm blessed But I'm really out here stressing Ain't no gymnastics We gonna catch him We gonna stretch him Hustling until the end This the life of a felon In these streets you got to move cautious Learn to take losses Cuz niggas like me Will do anything for profit Married to the game Divorce is not a option Got my niggas back If shit pops off Then I'm popping Shout out to my niggas who kept it real We locked in And I'm a keep it real Until my body hit the coffin Once I hit the top better know Ain't no stopping I'm used to keeping caution Cuz these suckers out here plotting Crime shit on the daily Enforcement out there watching Riding around the city Looking for suckers Until we got them Bouncing out the car We gonna solve all our problems Bouncing out the car We gonna solve all our problems