[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] They try to make me slow down, but I live with the brakes off They tell me I should hold up, but I live with the brakes off Brakes off, brakes off, brakes off And we're going up, up, up, up Brakes off, brakes off
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] First place in the race Either first or you're last, my foot stays on the gas Floatin', ain't take much from out the class Open the Forbes see a young [?] 'bout his Hear people talking 'bout their dreams, he really living out his They hating just to hate, but they don't really doubt it My eyes stay on the prize Told [?] I realised that love built this So I'll be damned if you be fake, kill it Put my all in, make 'em feel it Show me them people who think it's bosses I'll make them look like children Top floor of the building, ordering drinks, rolling up Planes all in the same, goes without saying Y'all know the slang, no pain, no gain, let's get it
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 2: John Cena] I'm making ground mine, you taking downtime Every word is \"hustle\", the whole entire sound shine Chasing the finer things, shining like diamond rings Gemstone flow, that's the clarity my rhyming brings King with the cold voice, I'm such a rogue choice Tailored suit, pulling up in that Rolls Royce Drop-head coupe, suicide doors Arriving like Sinatra, Louis Vuitton floors I'm talking 'bout my shoes, I'm chalking up your crews I'mma give away the end, partner y'all about to lose That's just the way it goes, don't take it to heart B I say you're just a friend cause my biz is the marquee
[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa] They try to make me slow down, brakes off, brakes They tell me I should hold up, brakes off, brakes off They try to make me slow down, brakes off, brakes off They tell me I should hold up, brakes off But I live with the brakes off