The Check Point

Yeah, bitch

The Jets and the Taylor Gang

Champagne, paper planes

You already know what it is, man

Young Khalifa

My **** Spitta

Yeah

And we living material, as long as the money straight

They wanna see me fall

But I got a crib that's over looking the city though

And a lot of bitches who wanna get in our videos

Ten to twelve hour long trips, bong rips

I ain't interested in what you sellin', I run my own shit

Made it through a long list, did my all

Some will talk slick, but no contest, I'm best dressed

That's why the bitches love me

She leavin' you to come where the liquor and drugs be

I'm glass floor, now you passportin'

Overseas, we watchin' the sunrise

Smoke a joint out on the beach

Write my name in the sand

I never been a **** who had a lucky nothing

You can say everything I planned out, now I stand out

I fell asleep on the plane and woke up

To people screamin' my name

No matter which way I go

They tell me don't take that road

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh, no

I never put my foot on the brake oh, no, ah, no

I don't think it's wrong (Yes)

Doing a hundred but they tell me to take it slow (Never)

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh no

(It's the Planes and the Taylor gang)

I never put my foot on the brake, oh no, ah, no

(Got your bitches slippin' off their wedding rings)

Living the life is just me

Some bitches, my **** in a crib full of vices

But I don't do drugs, just weed

Caution flags wave and fuck it, I still speed

And proceed to give them what they waitin' for

Daytona 500, guess who lighting joints up in the pace car?

Play hard, but I work way harder to afford boats

Put your woman on the water

Let 'em boogie board

Slightly older still, sexy broad, thank Demi Moore

Just strip for me without the tease, give me more

Still rocking Golden Eye on the Nintendo 64

Sayin' they don't make 'em like this anymore

Same foes for my whip, same goes for my kicks, rare

And I don't rush to the store, they save me a pair

Yeah, a **** livin' in the air

Spending more time in the clouds than I spend on the ground

Do the opposite, fuck takin' advice from these clowns

That's why I mash the gas when they tell me slow down, yeah

No matter which way I go

They tell me don't take that road

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh, no

I never put my foot on the brake oh, no, ah, no

I don't think it's wrong

Doing a hundred but they tell me to take it slow

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh, no

I never put my foot on the brake oh, no, ah, no

No matter which way I go

They tell me don't take that road

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh, no

I never put my foot on the brake oh, no, ah, no

I don't think it's wrong

Doing a hundred but they tell me to take it slow

But I never put my foot on the brake, oh, no

I never put my foot on the brake oh, no, ah, no