paroles de chanson When I Grow Up - NF
Yeah,
when
I
grow
up,
you
know
what
I
wanna
be?
Take
a
seat,
let
me
tell
you
my
ridiculous
dreams
I
wanna
rap,
yeah,
I
know
it's
hard
to
believe
And
I
can
tell
you're
already
thinkin'
I
will
never
succeed
But
I'm
okay
with
it,
I
admit
the
lyrics
are
weak
I've
been
workin'
on
'em,
I'll
be
good
eventually
I
understand
you
gotta
crawl
before
you
get
to
your
feet
But
I
been
running
for
a
while,
they
ain't
ready
for
me
(Ah)
I
know
this
prolly
isn't
really
realistic
And
honestly,
I
might
not
ever
make
a
difference
But
that
don't
make
a
difference,
I'ma
have
to
risk
it
I've
been
crunchin'
numbers,
you
ain't
gotta
be
a
mathematician
To
see
the
odds
ain't
rootin'
for
me
I
can't
lie
though,
it's
kinda
how
I
like
it
to
be
The
underdog,
yeah,
you
prolly
think
you
know
what
I
mean
But
what
I'm
saying
is
they
ever
push
me,
I'm
gonna
swing,
yeah
I
could
go
to
college,
get
in
debt
like
everybody
else
Graduate
and
prolly
get
a
job
that
doesn't
pay
the
bills
That
don't
make
a
lot
of
sense
to
me,
forget
the
Happy
Meals
I
don't
like
the
dollar
menu,
I
would
rather
make
a
meal
Huh?
Make
a
mil'?
Nah,
I
said
make
a
meal
Home-cookin',
get
the
grill
How
you
want
it?
Pretty
well?
Everything
I
see
is
overdone
to
me
I'm
not
Adele
But
I'ma
get
a
record
deal
and
say
hello
to
mass
appeal
When
I
grow
up,
I
just
want
to
pay
my
bills
Rappin'
about
the
way
I
feel
(Oh,
yeah)
I
just
want
to
make
a
couple
mil'
Leave
it
to
the
fam
in
the
will
(Oh,
yeah)
I
just
want
to
sign
a
record
deal
Maybe
buy
a
house
up
in
the
hills
(Oh,
yeah)
Might
not
be
the
best
in
my
field
but
I
guarantee
that
I'ma
die
real
When
I
grow
up
Yeah,
aye
When
I
grow
up
Yeah,
yeah,
aye
I'ma
make
'em
notice
me,
rhymin'
like
it's
poetry
Everything
I
oversee,
I
just
like
to
overthink
Mockin'
me,
you
pay
the
fee
No
return
and
no
receipts
Those
of
you
that
don't
believe
Quiet,
you
don't
know
a
thing
Quiet
when
I'm
tryna
to
sing
Quiet
when
I'm
making
beats
Quiet
when
I'm
tryna
to
think
Sorry,
I
don't
mean
to
scream
I
just
feel
like
no
one
really
gets
me
and
it's
sad
to
see
'Cause
someday
I'ma
grow
up
and
show
all
of
you
it's
meant
to
be
(Yeah)
Anybody
wanna
hear
me
rap?
"No"
C'mon,
let
me
play
a
couple
tracks:
"No"
C'mon,
I
can
spit
it
really
fast:
"No"
You
think
I
should
throw
this
in
the
trash?
"No"
Tricked
ya,
haters,
go
away
before
I
hit
ya
I
am
not
a
beggar
or
a
kiss-up
You
don't
understand?
Well,
I
forgive
ya
I
am
not
a
quitter
You
ain't
really
think
that,
did
ya?
Maybe
someday
I
could
even
be
up
on
the
radio
Have
a
tour
bus
and
maybe
even
play
a
couple
shows
Everybody
in
the
crowd
singing
every
word
I
wrote
Tellin'
me
that
I
am
not
the
only
one
that
feels
alone
Huh?
You
feel
alone?
Yeah,
I
kinda
feel
alone
Wonder
if
that
feelin'
ever
goes
away
when
you
get
old
Will
I
ever
make
it
as
an
artist?
I
don't
really
know
Might
not
make
a
lot
of
dough
I'ma
have
to
try
it
though
When
I
grow
up
I
just
wanna
pay
my
bills
Rappin'
about
the
way
I
feel
(Oh,
yeah)
I
just
wanna
make
a
couple
mil'
Leave
it
to
the
fam
in
the
will
(Oh,
yeah)
I
just
wanna
sign
a
record
deal
Maybe
buy
a
house
up
in
the
hills
(Okay,
oh,
yeah)
Might
not
be
the
best
in
my
field
(Aye,
aye,
yeah)
But
I
guarantee
that
I'ma
die
real
When
I
grow
up
I
just
wanna
pay
my
bills
(Woo)
Rappin'
about
the
way
I
feel
(Yeah,
the
way
I
feel)
Yeah,
I
just
wanna
make
a
couple
mil'
(Aye,
couple
mil')
Leave
it
to
the
fam
in
the
will
(To
the
fam
in
the
will)
I
just
wanna
sign
a
record
deal
(Woo)
Maybe
buy
a
house
up
in
the
hills
(House
up
in
the
hills)
Yeah,
I
might
not
be
the
best
in
my
field
But
I
guarantee
that
I'ma
die
real
when
I
grow
up
When
I
grow
up
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