Oh I've been living fast fast fast fast
Feelin really bad bad bad bad
Time really moves fast fast fast fast
But hurry up and get in yo bag bag
Bag bag
I wear Dior and not a fan fan fan fan
I know that these n**** getting
Mad mad mad mad
My hand on my trigger Ima die with respect
Fuckin with my money you get gone like that
I took too many pills countin up the bills
Molly in my cup I can’t tell you how it feels
Uh ohhh, last call, uhuh it's gnarly
Everyday I be countin up countin 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
I see it comin, I see it comin
But it still kay talking bout life aye
Oh I’ve been livin fast fast fast fast
Feelin really bad bad bad bad
Time really moves fast fast fast
I wear Dior and not a fan fan fan fan
I know that these n*** getting mad
Mad mad mad
My hand on my trigger Ima die
With respect
Fuckin with my money you get gone
Like that
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 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 it's life
I’m involved in
I see it comin, I see it comin
But it still kay, talkin bout life aye
I've been livin fast fast fast fast
Feelin really bad bad bad bad
Time really moves fast fast fast fast
But hurry up and get in yo bag bag
Bag bag
I wear Dior and not a fan fan fan fan
I know that these n**** getting mad mad
Mad mad
My hand on my trigger Ima die
With respect
Fuckin with my money you get gone
Like that
Elevate elevate elevate myself not
On the ground on the ground
Haven't been myself
But it's ok it’s cool, won't push the issue
What happens next, story be continued
Oh I've been living fast fast fast fast
Feelin really bad bad bad bad
Time really moves fast fast fast fast
But hurry up and get in yo bag bag
Bag bag
I wear Dior and not a fan fan fan fan
I know that these n**** getting mad mad
Mad mad
My hand on my trigger Ima die
With respect
Fuckin with my money you get gone
Like that
This is fire, yeah yeah
This is fire