Fat Stallion - Flip Your Luck Lyrics

Yo, wait, what's all the buzz
My phone calling my name is what it was
All alone, thoughts insane
Who's pulling these stunts
One of my boys on the other end saying this is us
This is our time, our pain is soon to be gone because
He knows a way to run the game and give the runts the runs
The run around we'll gun em down to show we've had enough
A local with a mill and some bread for us
Free for the taking if we ghost the fuzz
But we'll put em in the ground if we feel we must
Nothing's ever easy if you're born like us
But you do whatever you can to flip your luck
It's only one day we'll have to act tough
Then we'll be good to go, life won't be so rough
Anything we want we can call our stuff
You know you do whatever you can to flip your luck

Woah, wait a second, son be still
Need I remind you of all I've built
I never asked for help I did this all by myself
I stood up tall as I walked through hell
I scaled the wall now I never wait for clientele
And so-called killers look to me for when to buy and sell
Not a worry in the world now I'm doing so well
The day I went public I scripted my will
Leaving it all to you, you think I'm gonna lose that mill
I know you know I wasn't born in wealth
I stuck to the grind even when I felt stuck
Because you do whatever you can to flip your luck
I never want you to need to ask for help
Someone's finna try us, they'll burn in hell
Who could stand to take from people like us
When we did everything we could to flip our luck

Yo, I don't think I'm ready, but I pull down my mask
My homie beside me doesn't want me to guess
A second on the clock twice our time will pass
My hand on my piece time to face it and spazz
Breaking in doesn't mean a rock through the glass
We step through the door now there's no turning back
Putting hands in the air like I'm teaching the class
With pupils growing large the G's I demand
No harm done, only one man to smack
Everyone is safe, we're only digging his stash
But I'm cut off by a scream from my right-hand man
Clutching his chest collapsing with blood in his hand
I run to his side, but I know I'm too late
As the whole room gasps his pulse fades away
I spot a kid with a gat, and get ready to cut
I've gotta do whatever I can to flip my luck

I know I'm not ready but I don't have a choice
All my men pallbearers getting ready to hoist
Standing in black, battle cries killed my voice
But the weight on my shoulders won't ever disperse
A lost heist cost thrice the life of these boys
A price I can't pay back with all of my ice
The big boss missed what his only son advised
With a flick of the wrist, I must have been deaf in the noise
So, of course, he took it on himself to do something nice
For his old man, he'd hold down the fort this time
I mean he always heard the same thing growing up
You gotta do whatever you can to flip your luck
So then did I have a hand in this violence
I was always occupied in the growth of my business
Even the other boys I guess I can't blame too much
'Cause they did everything they could to flip their luck