juice wrld – fast (remix) (ft: gh0$t.the.p$¥ch0) lyrics
[intro]
(play it one more time)
(ghost shhhhhhhh)
[chorus]
i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
i wear dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
i know all these n+ggas gettin’ mad, mad, mad, mad
my hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah
f+cking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah
[verse 1]
i took too many pills, countin’ up the bills, uh
molly in my cup, i can’t tell you how i feel, uh
oh, last call
oh+oh, it’s gnarly
every day i be counting up, counting up the blues
gotta win sometimes when you always lose
i get high as a b+tch, still the same dude
i was back then, but now i’m lost and confused
[pre+chorus]
i ain’t see it comin’
i ain’t see it comin’
but it still came
i’m talkin’ ’bout life, ayy (talkin’ ’bout life, ayy)
[chorus]
i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
i wear dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
i know all these n+ggas gettin’ mad, mad, mad, mad
my hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah
f+cking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah
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[verse 2]
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, sike
i’m still sad as a b+tch, right
i don’t want n0body to think that i’m a assh0l+
i don’t try to be mean on purpose, i promise
my mama taught me better than that, i’ll be honest
i’ll blame it on the drugs and this life i’m involved in
[pre+chorus]
i ain’t see it comin’ (i ain’t see it)
i ain’t see it comin’ (i ain’t see it)
but it still came (yeah, yeah, it still came)
i’m talkin’ ’bout life, ayy (talkin’ ’bout life)
[chorus]
i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
i wear dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
i know all these n+ggas gettin’ mad, mad, mad, mad
my hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah
f+cking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah
[bridge]
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? a story to be continued, yeah
[chorus]
i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
i wear dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
i know all these n+ggas gettin’ mad, mad, mad, mad
my hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah
f+cking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah
[outro]
this is fire, hahaha, yeah
this is fire
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