Drive Fast Live Young
Tyga Lyrics


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Big shit perfect timing, got a chef, we ain't gotta leave
Baby we can dine in
Get you played like violins
Made a purchase so large, got a call nigga, affirming
Switch shirts when we riding
Case a nigga get pulled over, keep me rising
When you living like this,
She won't never wanna leave with these new hoes
Steady tryina fuck me
Ratchet nigga, no dry cleaners, don't wash that, it's brand new
Got problem homies, got grip niggas
And my ocean view straight water blue
My second time, your first time
She let me hit on the first night
Foreign cars, muscle cars
Y'all niggas just ain't living it right

Drive fast, live young
I'm making change, I make it rain
We ain't the same
I'm pulling up, my whip game
Got leather seats and wood grain
Drive fast, live young
Got champagne, that's candy paying my real estate,
These boppers know my stage name
I sip slow, I entertain
Drive fast, live young
I'm dope maine, you so plain
100 thous with the dice game
Drive fast, live young
Push start, I'ma start,
She up and down that boulevard
Going hard, going hard

Oh you bout that life, want that shine
Can I have that ice? Nah nigga it ain't mine
I've been hustling all night, and I know she wanna call
But a nigga working hard like 3 jobs
Hottest paper can't count it all alone
Mesmerized by the throne, addicted to doing wrong
I'm a stone cold killer, cards in the winner
Audemar ghetto like bob just lit up
Grown with the game, drop vise get hit up
Nigga take fade, knock down nigga get up
Broke nigga, broke niggas, I ain't gotta worry bout gold diggas
Pow, pow, these rolls on niggas
Hot shot clock, waiting for the finish
Hop in the tinted, y'all niggas shit winnin
22 like emmit, and my bitch photogenic
She be fired in a minute, dry your eyes baby I was only kiddin
Do it all different she used to say I did it
Rolls Royce, Lamborghini nigga, what's the difference?

Drive fast, live young
I'm making change, I make it rain
We ain't the same
I'm pulling up, my whip game
Got leather seats and wood grain
Drive fast, live young
Got champagne, that's candy paying my real estate,
These boppers know my stage name
I sip slow, I entertain
Drive fast, live young
I'm dope maine, you so plain
100 thous with the dice game
Drive fast, live young
Push start, I'ma start,
She up and down that boulevard
Going hard, going hard

Sometimes man it just suits
I'm living in my dream, man it's an ecstasy, ecstasy
She feel my energy, wanna get next to me
Man this is ecstasy, ecstasy
Drive fast, live young
Chop, chop,
Never stop
Drive fast, live young
Chop, chop,
Never stop
Drive fast, live young
Drive fast, live young
Drive fast, live young
We're forever young, driving




Drive fast, live young
We're forever young

Overall Meaning

The popular song Drive Fast Live Young by Tyga is about living life to the fullest, enjoying expensive things and fast cars. The opening lines state that the rapper has perfect timing and a personal chef to cater meals. He also boasts that he can get violins played for his partner, indicating that he is rich and powerful enough to make some extraordinary things happen. Continuing to brag about his lavish lifestyle, Tyga mentions purchasing something so costly that even the person who took his call had to confirm the transaction. He is so confident in his wealth that he switches shirts while climbing into the car to prepare for any unfortunate incidents like getting pulled over by the police.


The chorus of the song speaks directly to Tyga's high-octane lifestyle. He is always driving fast and living youthfully, making sure that he is always ahead of any competition. He revels in being different from others, something that he believes sets him apart from everyone else. The verse that follows has Tyga describing himself as a 'stone cold killer', which is probably his way of saying that he is very businesslike and serious about his work. He has a clear focus on his goals, and nothing can distract him from achieving them. In conclusion, the song Drive Fast Live Young is an anthem of sorts for Tyga, as he unabashedly describes his lifestyle of luxury and urges listeners to do the same.


Line by Line Meaning

Big shit perfect timing, got a chef, we ain't gotta leave
I'm living the high-life with perfect timing and the ability to hire a chef to cook at home


Baby we can dine in
I don't need to go out, I have everything I need at home


Get you played like violins
I have the power to manipulate people like an instrument


Made a purchase so large, got a call nigga, affirming
I buy expensive things and get validation for my wealth from my associates


Switch shirts when we riding
I change clothes when driving to avoid getting caught by the police


Case a nigga get pulled over, keep me rising
I have a plan to avoid getting caught by the police if we get pulled over


When you living like this, She won't never wanna leave with these new hoes Steady tryina fuck me
With my luxurious life, women always want to be with me and try to tempt me


Ratchet nigga, no dry cleaners, don't wash that, it's brand new
I have enough money to buy new clothes instead of bothering to clean them


Got problem homies, got grip niggas And my ocean view straight water blue
I have friends who can handle my problems and my view of the ocean is breathtaking


My second time, your first time She let me hit on the first night
I am more experienced than you and I was able to have sex on the first night with someone


Foreign cars, muscle cars Y'all niggas just ain't living it right
My collection of cars is diverse and impressive compared to others who are not living life to the fullest


Drive fast, live young I'm making change, I make it rain We ain't the same I'm pulling up, my whip game Got leather seats and wood grain Drive fast, live young Got champagne, that's candy paying my real estate, These boppers know my stage name I sip slow, I entertain Drive fast, live young I'm dope maine, you so plain 100 thous with the dice game Drive fast, live young Push start, I'ma start, She up and down that boulevard Going hard, going hard
I enjoy living life fast and hard with nice cars, champagne, and a high-rolling lifestyle, while you are just plain and simple


Oh you bout that life, want that shine Can I have that ice? Nah nigga it ain't mine I've been hustling all night, and I know she wanna call But a nigga working hard like 3 jobs
You want to live like me and have what I have, but I worked hard for it and you can't steal my success


Hottest paper can't count it all alone Mesmerized by the throne, addicted to doing wrong I'm a stone cold killer, cards in the winner Audemar ghetto like bob just lit up Grown with the game, drop vise get hit up Nigga take fade, knock down nigga get up Broke nigga, broke niggas, I ain't gotta worry bout gold diggas Pow, pow, these rolls on niggas Hot shot clock, waiting for the finish Hop in the tinted, y'all niggas shit winnin 22 like emmit, and my bitch photogenic She be fired in a minute, dry your eyes baby I was only kiddin Do it all different she used to say I did it Rolls Royce, Lamborghini nigga, what's the difference?
I'm caught up in a lavish, addictive lifestyle where I get money from any source possible and I have the confidence and ability to defeat anyone who tries to stop me. I don't need to worry about people who use me for my wealth, and I have incredibly nice cars that you can't tell apart


Sometimes man it just suits I'm living in my dream, man it's an ecstasy, ecstasy She feel my energy, wanna get next to me Man this is ecstasy, ecstasy
Sometimes everything feels just right, and I'm living in a dream with an electrifying energy that makes people want to be around me, it's like ecstasy


Drive fast, live young Chop, chop, Never stop Drive fast, live young Chop, chop, Never stop Drive fast, live young Drive fast, live young Drive fast, live young We're forever young, driving Drive fast, live young We're forever young
I will always live fast and never stop moving forward, enjoying my youth and a life without regrets




Lyrics Β© Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTIAN ANDREW BERISHAJ, DAVID L DOMAN, GAKU MURATA, JESS REED JACKSON, MICHAEL STEVENSON, PIER LUIGI SALAMI

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@katlegomokgola8768

Still Tyga’s best song to date. Will forever be a classic. Been bumping this since I was 15.πŸ”₯πŸ’Ž

@steezusyeezus8674

Swear, I’ve been bangin this since the 7th grade

@nadiapink15

Same tho!! Never gets old. so good

@donttripchickenstrip1135

Lol naw this definitely ain't his best song but it's up there tho.

@josephbailey4421

Still his best track... So many memories

@donttripchickenstrip1135

Naw. 1 of em tho. Lol

@humbertozavala8470

That beat is a masterpiece

@b4b0uche

This song needs to be played at my funeral if I end up dying young... like it's the theme song of my life.
Also will be the first I'll play if I hit the lottery someday.
Sunset LA vibes before a night out with the homies πŸ™€

@lutzspringborn186

almost died young at 22 trust me life isnt games attempted hijacking.
I was 13 at the time and was the first album i bought in Germany i was at my grans house and now even she passed away.

@slimsenti1643

If you’re here you have a great taste of music

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