| Big shit perfect timing, got a chef, we ain’t gotta leave
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| Baby we can dine in
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| Get you played like violins
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| Made a purchase so large, got a call to confirm it
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| Swishers when we riding
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| Case a nigga get pulled over, keep me visine
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| When you living like this
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| She won’t never wanna leave with these new hoes
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| Steady tryina fuck me
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| Fresh nigga, no dry cleaners, don’t wash that, it’s brand new
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| Got Piru homies, got Crip niggas
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| And my ocean view straight water blue
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| My second time, your first time
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| She let me hit on the first night
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| Foreign cars, muscle cars
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| Y’all niggas just ain’t living it right
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| Drive fast, live young
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| I’m making change, I make it rain
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| We ain’t the same
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| I’m pulling up, my whip game
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| Got leather seats and wood grain
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Got champagne, that’s candy paying
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| My real estate, these boppers know my stage name
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| I sip slow, while entertain
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| Drive fast, live young
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| I’m dope, mane, you so lame
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| 100 thous went to dice game
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Push start, I’ma start
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| She up and down that boulevard
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| Going hard, going hard
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| Oh you bout that life, want that shine
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| Can I have that eyes, nah nigga it ain’t mine
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| I’ve been hustling all night, and I know she wanna call
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| But a nigga working hard like 3 jobs
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| Hottest paper can’t count it all alone
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| Mesmerized by the throne, addicted to doing wrong
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| I’m a stone cold killer, furs in the winter
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| Audemar ghetto? |
| light bulb just lit up
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| Grown with the game, drop vise get hit up
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| Nigga take fade, knock down nigga get up
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| Broke niggas, broke niggas, I ain’t gotta worry bout gold diggas
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| Pow, pow, these rolls on niggas
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| Hot shot clock, waiting for the finish
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| Hop in the tennant, y’all niggas shit rented
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| 22 like Emmitt, and my bitch photogenic
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| She be fired in a minute, dry your eyes baby I was only kidding
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| Do it all different she used to say I did it
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| Rolls royce, lamborghini nigga, what’s the difference?
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| Drive fast, live young
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| I’m making change, I make it rain
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| We ain’t the same
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| I’m pulling up, my whip game
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| Got leather seats and wood grain
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Got champagne, that’s candy paying
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| My real estate, these boppers know my stage name
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| I sip slow, while entertain
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| Drive fast, live young
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| I’m dope, mane, you so lame
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| 100 thous went to dice game
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Push start, I’ma start
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| She up and down that boulevard
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| Going hard, going hard
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| Sometimes man it just suits
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| I’m living a dream, man it’s an ecstasy
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| Man, ecstasy
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| She feel my energy, wanna get next to me
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| Man this is ecstasy, ecstasy
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Chop, chop, never stop
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Chop, chop, never stop
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Driving in
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| Be forever young
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| Drive fast, live young
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| Driving in
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| Be forever young |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drive Fast, Live Young , by - Tyga. Song from the album Hotel California, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп