[Chorus]
I've 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 fad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, 'ad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[Verse 1]
I took too many pills, countin' up the bills, uh
Molly in my cup, you can't tell me how it feel, uh
Oh, last call
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
Every day I be countin' up, countin' up the blues
Gotta win sometimes 'cause you always lose
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
That I was back then, but now I'm lost and confused
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy
I've 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 fad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, 'ad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[Verse 1]
I took too many pills, countin' up the bills, uh
Molly in my cup, you can't tell me how it feel, uh
Oh, last call
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
Every day I be countin' up, countin' up the blues
Gotta win sometimes 'cause you always lose
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
That I was back then, but now I'm lost and confused
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy
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