Poor Fool

A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
        F#
like I do
(My mama always said)
A#m                           F#
I said close your mouth and eat
A#m                            F#
You make some paper, then you make 
your own rules
(My mama always said, ayy, damn)
A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
     F#
like I do
A#m                         F#
I said close your mouth and eat
              A#m                  
You make some paper, then you make 
         F#
your own rules

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
A#m
I'm from the hood and it's evident
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Used to sell drugs out my residence
A#m
Stayed in section 8 with relatives
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Opportunity knockin', I let 'em in
A#m
I done put Forgis on everything
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I left the mall like Ginobili
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And if I'm not successful, ain't 
nobody gon' come console me
A#m
I pray my mama quit smokin'
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When my dad died, I got focused
A#m
I gotta table full of Ace of Spades
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I don't fuck around with you jokers 
(ooh)
A#m
Ain't heard a word from my old 
friends
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F#
Heard they wanna kick my doors in
A#m
I done loaded up the 2-2-3
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I'm so high they might call a 
goaltend, yeah
A#m
Lord knows, stashed work in the 
console
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So many autos in my garage, I can't 
open my car door
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Bond on me like the sun on me
A#m                            
Gettin' this bread she say, "You 
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dropped crumbs on me"
A#m                          F#
Walked in the club and got ones only
A#m                               
Need a tat on my stomach that say 
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prawns only
A#m                       F#
Raised by single parent Black woman
A#m                            
They call me Tity Boi 'cause she 
           F#
used to spoil me
She always told me

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
        F#
like I do
(My mama always said)
A#m                           F#
I said close your mouth and eat
A#m                            F#
You make some paper, then you make 
your own rules
(My mama always said, ayy, damn)
A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
     F#
like I do
A#m                         F#
I said close your mouth and eat
              A#m                  
You make some paper, then you make 
         F#
your own rules

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
A#m                         F#
Smoking on a yacht, call me Ricky 
Steamboat
A#m                       F#
Bags full of gas, used to serve them
 through the screen door
A#m                    F#
Tryna flip a brick, Shaq at the free
 throw
A#m
Taught by Scarface, Brad Jordan, Al 
Pacino, wooo
A#m        A#m            
No rules, most of my partnas 
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homeschooled
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Most of my partnas got charges
A#m                        
And I ain't talking about no 
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mothafuckin' dodges
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Trappin' up outta the college
A#m                            F#
I'm addicted to the rice at Benihana
A#m                         F#
Raised by a single parent Black 
woman
A#m                            
They call me Tity Boi 'cause she 
           F#
used to spoil me
She always told me

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
        F#
like I do
(My mama always said)
A#m                           F#
I said close your mouth and eat
A#m                            F#
You make some paper, then you make 
your own rules
(My mama always said, ayy, damn)
A#m                               
Poor fool, streets don't love you 
     F#
like I do
A#m                         F#
I said close your mouth and eat
              A#m                  
You make some paper, then you make 
         F#
your own rules