Fast

capo: 2nd fret

[intro]

Bm G A D
D Bm G

[chorus]

Bm              A
  i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               Em
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  F#m
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Em
  better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag

D                    Em
  i wear dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
F#m                             Em
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
D
My hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah

^f.u.c.k.ing with my money you'll get dealt like that, yeah

[verse (1)]

D
  i took too many pills, count up the bills, uh
Molly in my cup, i can't tell you how i feel, uh
              G
Oh, last call
     Em
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
               F#m
Every day i be counting up
                A
Counting up the blues
              Em
Gotta win sometimes when you always lose
D
  i get high as a bitch, still the same dude
F#m           Em
   i was back then
                        Bm
And now i'm lost and confused

[pre-chorus]

        F#m          A
I ain't see it coming
        D
I ain't see it coming
             F#m
But it still came
    G
I'm talkin’ ’bout life, ayy ( talkin' ’bout life )

[chorus]

Bm              A
  i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               Em
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  F#m
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Em
  better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag

D                    Em
  i wear dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
F#m                             Em
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
D
My hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah

^f.u.c.k.ing with my money you'll get dealt like that, yeah

[verse (2)]

G                            F#m
I go through so much, i'm 19 years old
          D
It's been months since i felt at home

But it's okay 'cause i'm rich
G
Psych, i'm still sad as a bitch
D
Right, i don't want nobody
                     A
To think that i'm an asshole
               D
I don't try to be mean on purpose, i promise

My mama taught me better than that, i'll be honest
                  G
I blame it on the drugs
                          Bm
And this life i'm involved in

[pre-chorus]

        F#m          A
I ain't see it coming
        D
I ain't see it coming
             F#m
But it still came
    G
I'm talkin’ ’bout life, ayy ( talkin' ’bout life )

[chorus]

Bm              A
  i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               Em
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  F#m
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Em
  better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag

D                    Em
  i wear dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
F#m                             Em
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
D
My hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah

^f.u.c.k.ing with my money you'll get dealt like that, yeah

[bridge]

G
Elevate, elevate, elevate myself now
F#m
I'm on the ground, on the ground
D
Haven't been myself but

It's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue
G                    D
What happens next? a story to be continued, yeah

[chorus]

Bm              A
  i been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               Em
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  F#m
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Em
  better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag

D                    Em
  i wear dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
F#m                             Em
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
D
My hand on my trigger, i’ma die with respect, yeah

^f.u.c.k.ing with my money you'll get dealt like that, yeah

[outro]

Bm        G    A      Bm      A
  this is fire - yeah -- yeah -
        D    G G Bm A A D D D D
This is fire - - -- - - - - - -