Fast Lyrics - Juice Wrld

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast 

Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad 

Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast 

But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag 

I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad 

I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad 

My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah 

Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah 

I took too many pills, count up the bills, uh 

Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh 

Oh, last call 

Oh-oh, that's gnarly 

Every day I be counting up, counting up the blues 

Count away, sometimes we always lose 

I get high as a bitch, still the same dude 

I was back then, and now I'm lost and confused 

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I ain't see it coming 

I ain't see it coming 

But it still came 

I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life) 

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast 

Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad 

Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast 

But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag 

I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad 

I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad 

My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah 

Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah 

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I go through so much, I'm 19 years old 

It's been months since I felt at home 

But it's okay 'cause I'm rich 

Psych, I'm still sad as a bitch, right 

I don't want nobody to think that I'm an asshole 

I don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise 

My mama taught me better than that, I'll be honest 

I blame it on the drugs and this life I'm involved in 

I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it) 

I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it) 

But it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came) 

I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life) 

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast 

Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad 

Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast 

But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag 

I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad 

I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad 

My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah 

Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah 

Elevate, elevate, elevate myself 

Now I'm on the ground 

On the ground haven't been myself 

But it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue 

What happens next? Story to be continued, yeah 

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast 

Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad 

Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast 

But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag 

I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad 

I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad 

My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah 

Fucking with my money 

You'll get dealt like that, yeah 

This is fire, hahaha, yeah 

This is fire