Текст песни 2 Chainz — Poor Fool + аккорды для гитары
Вступление [Chorus: Swae Lee] A#m F# Poor fool, streets don't love you 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 F# Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do A#m F# I said close your mouth and eat A#m F# You make some paper, then you make your own rules [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] A#m I'm from the hood and it's evident F# Used to sell drugs out my residence A#m Stayed in section 8 with relatives F# Opportunity knockin', I let 'em in A#m I done put Forgis on everything F# I left the mall like Ginobili A#m F# And if I'm not successful, ain't nobody gon' come console me A#m I pray my mama quit smokin' F# When my dad died, I got focused A#m I gotta table full of Ace of Spades F# I don't fuck around with you jokers (ooh) A#m Ain't heard a word from my old friends F# Heard they wanna kick my doors in A#m I done loaded up the 2-2-3 F# I'm so high they might call a goaltend, yeah A#m Lord knows, stashed work in the console A#m F# So many autos in my garage, I can't open my car door A#m F# Bond on me like the sun on me A#m F# Gettin' this bread she say, "You dropped crumbs on me" A#m F# Walked in the club and got ones only A#m F# Need a tat on my stomach that say prawns only A#m F# Raised by single parent Black woman A#m F# They call me Tity Boi 'cause she used to spoil me She always told me [Chorus: Swae Lee] A#m F# Poor fool, streets don't love you 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 F# Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do A#m F# I said close your mouth and eat A#m F# You make some paper, then you make 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 F# No rules, most of my partnas homeschooled A#m F# Most of my partnas got charges A#m F# And I ain't talking about no mothafuckin' dodges A#m F# 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 F# They call me Tity Boi 'cause she used to spoil me She always told me [Chorus: Swae Lee] A#m F# Poor fool, streets don't love you 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 F# Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do A#m F# I said close your mouth and eat A#m F# You make some paper, then you make your own rules