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 – – — – – – – – –
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 – – — – – – – – –
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