Songtexte That's The Way It Go - Future
Young
five-eight
talk
like
he
ten
feet
tall
Chopper
make
a
nigga
jump
a
ten
foot
wall
Avión
and
gold
bottles,
this
is
hood
royalty
No
matter
how
broke,
how
rich
Nigga,
never
ever
compromise
your
loyalty
Medusa
head
on
my
Versace
robe
Standing
on
a
pile
of
white
bricks
Imagine
crosses
on
the
units
Stamps
looking
like
a
crucifix
Pure
like
the
blood
of
Virgin
Mary
Turn
water
to
some
wine,
nigga
Plug
did
a
touchdown
Met
him
at
the
Steak
'n
Shake
in
Mt.
Zion,
nigga
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