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Fast by Juice WRLD


                 Fast 


Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo

[Intro]
C#m  B  G#m  A  C#m  E  A
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m             B
  I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
G#m              A
  Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m                 E
  Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
A                                 A
  Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                  B
  I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
G#m                             A
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         E
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
A                                 A
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Verse 1]
C#m          B                        G#m
I took too many pills, count up the bills, uh
            A                           C#m
Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh
   E
Oh, last call
A     A
Oh-oh, that's gnarly
C#m            B                            G#m
Every day I be counting up, counting up the blues
                A               C#m
Count away, sometimes we always lose
                E                     A
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
           A                             C#m
I was back then, and now I'm lost and confused
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
          B        G#m
  I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
          A        C#m
  I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
             E
But it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came)
    A                        A
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m             B
  I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
G#m              A
  Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m                 E
  Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
A                                 A
  Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                  B
  I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
G#m                             A
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         E
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
A                                 A
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Verse 2]
C#m               B            G#m
I go through so much, I'm 19 years old
          A                   C#m
It's been months since I felt at home
          E
But it's okay 'cause I'm rich
A                A               C#m
Psych, I'm still sad as a bitch, right
               B                         G#m
I don't want nobody to think that I'm an asshole
               A                     C#m
I don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise
                  E                         A
My mama taught me better than that, I'll be honest
                  A                         C#m
I blame it on the drugs and this life I'm involved in
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
          B        G#m
  I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
          A        C#m
  I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
             E
But it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came)
    A                        A
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m             B
  I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
G#m              A
  Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m                 E
  Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
A                                 A
  Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                  B
  I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
G#m                             A
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         E
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
A                                 A
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Bridge]
C#m               B
Elevate, elevate, elevate myself
G#m                                  A
Now I'm on the ground, on the ground haven't been myself
    C#m                   E
But it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue
A                  A
What happens next? Story to be continued, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m             B
  I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
G#m              A
  Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m                 E
  Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
A                                 A
  Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                  B
  I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
G#m                             A
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         E
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
A                                 A
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Outro]
C#m       B    G#m      A
  This is fire, hahaha, yeah
C#m       E    A
  This is fire
 
C#m  B  G#m  A  C#m  E  A




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version 2 



Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo

To play this song you only need these four chords below (they are not accually
 called C#m,A,B and G#m) which
are played in the same rythm for the whole song. These chords also match 
pretty good to the original and you
can either strum or plug them once each time but if you strum you should mute 
the x's.
 
 
 
       C#m      A        B        G#m
 
e|  ----x--------x--------x--------x----|
B|  ----0--------0--------0--------0----|
G|  ----4--------4--------4--------4----|
D|  ----2--------2--------4--------4----|
A|  ----4--------0--------2--------x----|
E|  ----x--------x--------x--------4----|
 
 
 
[Intro]
C#m  A  B  G#m
C#m  A  B  G#m
 
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m           A
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
B              G#m
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m               A
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
B                            G#m
But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                A
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
B                               G#m
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         A
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
B                                 G#m
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
 
[Verse 1]
C#m        A                        B
I took too many pills, count up the bills, uh
            G#m                         C#m
Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh
   A
Oh, last call
B    G#m
Oh-oh, that's gnarly
C#m              A                          B
Every day I be counting up, counting up the blues
            G#m                   C#m
Count away, sometimes we always lose
                A                     B
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
           G#m                           C#m
I was back then, and now I'm lost and confused
 
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
        A          B
I ain't see it coming
       G#m         C#m
I ain't see it coming
             A
But it still came
    B                        G#m
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
 
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m           A
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
B              G#m
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m               A
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
B                            G#m
But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                A
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
B                               G#m
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         A
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
B                                 G#m
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
 
[Verse 2]
C#m              A             B
I go through so much, I'm 19 years old
          G#m                 C#m
It's been months since I felt at home
         A
But it's okay 'cause I'm rich
B                G#m             C#m
Psych, I'm still sad as a bitch, right
             A                           B
I don't want nobody to think that I'm an asshole
               G#m                   C#m
I don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise
                  A                         B
My mama taught me better than that, I'll be honest
                  G#m                       C#m
I blame it on the drugs and this life I'm involved in
 
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
        A          B
I ain't see it coming
       G#m         C#m
I ain't see it coming
             A
But it still came
    B                        G#m
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
 
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m           A
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
B              G#m
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m               A
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
B                            G#m
But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                A
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
B                               G#m
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         A
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
B                                 G#m
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
 
[Bridge]
C#m               A
Elevate, elevate, elevate myself
B                                    G#m
Now I'm on the ground, on the ground haven't been myself
    C#m                   A
But it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue
B                  G#m
What happens next? Story to be continued, yeah
 
 
 
[Chorus]
C#m           A
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
B              G#m
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
C#m               A
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
B                            G#m
But hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
C#m                A
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, 'ad, 'ad
B                               G#m
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
C#m                         A
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
B                                 G#m
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
 
[Outro]
C#m      A    B       G#m
This is fire, hahaha, yeah
C#m     A    B
This is fire



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version 3



Tuning:E B E G# B E
Key:E
Capo:no capo

[Chorus](single strum down)
 
E6            A2                B4
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               G#4                A2
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  E6                    A2
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
                                                   E6
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
                   A2
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
B4                              B
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
A2                          E6
My hand on my trigger, I’ma die for respect, yeah
A2
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Verse 1](single strum down)
E6         A2                          B4
I took too many pills, countin' up the bills, uh
            G#4                         A2
Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh
E6        A2
Oh, last call
                  E6
Oh-oh, it's gnarly
               A2                           B4
Every day I be counting up, counting up the blues
          G#4                       A2
Gotta win sometimes when you always lose
                E6                    A2
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
                                            E6
I was back then, but now I'm lost and confused
 
 
[Pre-Chorus](single strum down)
        A2         B4
I ain't see it coming
        G#4        E6
I ain't see it coming
              A
But it still came
    A2
I’m talkin’ 'bout life, ayy (Talkin’ 'bout life)
 
 
[Chorus]
 
E6            A2                B4
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               G#4                A2
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  E                     A2
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
                                                   E6
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
                   A2
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
B4                              B
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
A2                          E6
My hand on my trigger, I’ma die for respect, yeah
A2
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Verse 2](single strum down)
E6              A2           B4
I go through so much, I'm 19 years old
          G#4                    A2
It's been months since I felt at home
         E6                    A2
But it's okay 'cause I'm rich, psych
                          E6
I'm still sad as a bitch, right
             A2                          B4
I don't want nobody to think that I'm an asshole
               G#4                   A2
I don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise
                  E6                        A
My mama taught me better than that, I'll be honest
                  B4                      E6
I blame it on the drugs and this life I'm involved in
 
 
[Pre-Chorus](single strum down)
        A2         B4
I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
        G#4       E6
I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
             A
But it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came)
    A2                                      E6
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
 
 
[Chorus]
 
              A2                B4
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               G#4                A2
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  E6                     A2
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
                                                   E6
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
                   A2
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
B4                              B
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
A2                          E6
My hand on my trigger, I’ma die for respect, yeah
A2
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Bridge](single strum down)
E6                A2
Elevate, elevate, elevate myself
               B4                     G#4
Now I'm on the ground, on the ground, haven't been myself
    E6                    A2
But it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue
B4                   A2                         E6
What happens next? A story to be continued, yeah
 
 
[Chorus](single strum down)
 
              A2                B4
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
               G#4                A2
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
                  E                     A2
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
                                                   E6
Better hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag
                   A2
I wear Dior, not a fad, 'ad, ’ad, 'ad
B4                              B
I know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
A2                          E6
My hand on my trigger, I’ma die for respect, yeah
A2
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
 
 
[Outro]
 
This is fire, hahaha, yeah
 
This is fire




------------------

version 4




Capo:no capo

[Intro]
 
e|-12--11--------------------------12--11------------------------------------|
B|---------12------14--5--7--9--2----------12------14--5--7--9--2------------|
G|-------------13------------------------------13----------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
But 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, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
I took too many pills, count up the bills, uh
Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh
Oh, last call
Oh-oh, that's gnarly
Every day I be counting up, counting up the blues
Count away, sometimes we always lose
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
I was back then, and now I'm lost and confused
I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
But 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, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
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
I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
I ain't see it coming (I ain't see it)
But it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came)
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
But 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, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
Fucking with my money, you'll get dealt like that, yeah
Elevate, elevate, elevate myself
Now I'm on the ground
On the ground haven't been myself
But it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue
What happens next? Story to be continued, yeah
I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
But 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, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah
Fucking with my money
You'll get dealt like that, yeah
This is fire, hahaha, yeah
This is fire




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