Poor Decisions Wale (Ft. Lupe Fiasco & Rick Ross)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
M-M-M-M-Maybach Music
Huh, rich niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' poor decisions
Damn, check
Rich niggas makin' poor decisions
All my little homies up in prison
I'ma let you know just how I'm livin'

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I can tell you 'bout the Mach Five
I can show you what them blocks buy
I can tell you 'bout my block ties
I can take you to the far side
Poor decision makin' plaguing niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your momma porch
While she still goin' through her new divorce
He has a thrill as he raise his voice
When he really needs to raise his boys
Young thugs with so much talent
Young thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas havin' no fathers
Young niggas catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she felt alone
Now she strippin' for that pot of gold
Another fish in the bowl
They say her mother never played her role
I heard her mother always on the roll
Her mother always wearin' gold
Where I'm from, I guess that's how it goes