Released: November 25, 2020
Songwriter: Juice WRLD
Producer: Nick Mira
[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 fad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad
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, 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 bitch, still the same dude
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
[Chorus]
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really movеs fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wеar 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 for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[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, 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
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm 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 fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[Verse 3]
I get high off all my lows, I get low of all my highs
Pray to god one day that I will be up in the sky
With, all of my following
Brothers and sisters
I wonder why my life is a rollercoaster
I pray to god that shit far from over
I know that sometimes I feel...
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout your bitch, ayy
[Chorus]
I been living fast, fast, fast of a perc
I won't fuck her fast, fast, fast put in work
Mama tell me that I really need church
I said merch, I don't need church
I'ma do the most, yeh, I'ma be the worst
But, I'ma be the best, this world is my turf
Oh-oh, last call
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
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 fad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad
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, 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 bitch, still the same dude
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
[Chorus]
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really movеs fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wеar 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 for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[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, 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
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm 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 fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die for respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
[Verse 3]
I get high off all my lows, I get low of all my highs
Pray to god one day that I will be up in the sky
With, all of my following
Brothers and sisters
I wonder why my life is a rollercoaster
I pray to god that shit far from over
I know that sometimes I feel...
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout your bitch, ayy
[Chorus]
I been living fast, fast, fast of a perc
I won't fuck her fast, fast, fast put in work
Mama tell me that I really need church
I said merch, I don't need church
I'ma do the most, yeh, I'ma be the worst
But, I'ma be the best, this world is my turf
Oh-oh, last call
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
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