Rollin' 'Em

I ain't never been a friend of good luck Unkind are the power balls, scratch-offs, and all that stuff But I'm feeling good about these So much so that they got me down on my knees I got 'em I feel 'em They're in my hands I'm blowin' 'em I'm shakin' 'em I'm takin' a chance They're mind And I'm shootin' 'Cause I'm a shooter Pass or Crap A timid man sees a trap But I ain't crapping Instead, I'm big-tapping 7 11 7 11 Shake 'em, Shake 'em I'm betting on me Roll 'em, Roll 'em Now, I see who I was born to be