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Correct The Checkpoint Lyrics
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Wiz Khalifa
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Correct The Checkpoint
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[Wiz Khalifa] Yeaaahhh bitch The Jets and the Taylor gang Champagne, paper planes You already know what it is man Young Khalifa, my nigga spitta Yeah Only 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, When 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 dead stressed That's why the bitches love me, She leavin you to come where the liquor and drugs be I'm glass floor now you passport and over seas we watchin the sun rise, Smoke a joint out on the beach Write my name in the sand, I Never beena nigga who had a lucky nothin you can say everything I planned out, Now stand out, I fell asleep on the plane and woke up to people screamin my name [Chorus:] 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 Nnever put my foot on the break oh no, ah no oh I don' think it's wrong (Jets) Doin a hundred but they tell me to take it slow (Nigga) But I never put my foot on the break oh no (It's the Planes and the Taylor Gang) I never put my foot on the break oh no, ah no oh (Got your bitches slippin off their wedding rings) [Curren$y] Livin the life is just me, Some bitches my niggas 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 lightin joints up in the race car Play hard, but I work way harder to afford Boats, put your women on the water let 'em boogie board Slightly older still, s*** broad, think give me more Just strip for me without the tease, give me more Still rockin Golden Eye on the Nintendo 64 Sayin they don't make 'em like this anymore Same goes for my whip, same goes for my kicks, rare And I don't rush to the store, they save me a pair Yeah, a nigga livin in the air Spending more time in the clouds then 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 Yeaaa [Chorus:] 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 break oh no, ah no oh I don' think it's wrong Doin a hundred but they tell me to take it slow But I never put my foot on the break oh no I never put my foot on the break oh no, ah no oh
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