NF – When I Grow Up (Lyrics) Chords

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NF – When I Grow Up (Lyrics) chords
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When I grow up, I want to be a dentist.
[Ab]
When I grow [Dm] up, I want to be a ballerina teacher.
[Gbm] When I grow up, I want to be a police officer.
When I grow up, I would like to be a veterinarian.
When I grow up, I'm going to be a flapper.
[E] Ahem.
[F]
[B] [F]
[G] Yeah, when I grow up, you know [B] what I want to be?
Take [Ab] a seat, let me tell you my ridiculous [D] dreams.
I want to rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe.
And I [D] can tell you're already thinking I will never succeed.
But I'm okay with it, I admit the lyrics are weak.
I've been working on them, I'll be good eventually.
[Dm] I understand you gotta crawl before you get to your feet.
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me.
I know this probably 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 crunching numbers, you ain't gotta be a mathematician.
And see the odds ain't rooting for me, I can't lie though, it's kinda how I like it to be.
The underdog, yeah you probably think you know what I mean.
But what I'm saying is they ever push me, I'm gonna swing.
Yeah, you go to college [E] getting gay like everybody else.
Graduating, probably [Gm] get a job that doesn't pay the [Dm] bills.
That'll make a lot of [A] sense to me if you get the happy [Dm] meals.
I don't like the dollar [E] menu, I would rather make a [Dm] meal.
Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal.
Home cooking, get the grill.
Yeah, you [D] want it pretty well.
Everything I see is [A] overdoing to me, I'm not a [Dm] doubt.
But I'ma get a record deal, and say hello to Mr.
Grills.
I just wanna pay my bills, raving about the way [G] I feel.
[Dm] Oh yeah, I just [A] wanna make a couple mil.
[Dm] Leave it to the fam [Gm] and the will.
[D] Oh yeah, I just [A] wanna sign a record deal.
[F] Maybe buy a house up in the hills.
[D] Oh yeah, might not [A] be the best of my field.
[F] But I guarantee that I'ma [Gm] die [Dm] real when I grow up.
[C]
Yeah.
[Gm] When I grow up.
Yeah.
[Gb]
Yeah.
[Dm] Ay!
I'ma make them notice me.
I'ma like poetry.
[A] Everything I oversee.
I just like to overthink.
I can be you pay to feed.
No returning overseas.
Those of you that don't believe.
Quiet, you don't know [Dm] a thing.
Quiet when I'm trying to sing.
Quiet when I'm making beats.
Quiet when I'm trying to think.
Sorry, I don't mean to scream.
I just feel like no one really gets me in the sad to see.
Cause someday I'ma grow up in Chihuahua [G] and you will smite the beat.
Yeah!
Anybody [F] wanna hear me rap?
No!
Come on, let me [A] play a couple [Dm] tracks.
No!
[E] Come on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast.
No!
You [Gm] think I should [Dm] throw this in the trash?
No!
[Am] Tricked ya.
Haters go [Dm] away before I hit ya.
I am not a beggar or a kiss up.
If you don't [E] understand, well I forgive ya.
[Dm] I am not a quitter.
[Gm] You ain't really deep, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday [B] I could even be up on the radio.
Having tour [Gm] bus and maybe even play a [Dm] couple shows.
Everybody [A] in the crowd singing every [F] word I wrote.
Telling me that [G] I am not the [E] only one that feels alone.
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone.
Wonder if the feeling ever [D] goes away when you get old.
Well, I, if I [A] make it as an artist, I don't [Dm] really know.
I ain't gonna make [E] a lot of dough.
I'ma have to [Ab] try some.
I just wanna pay my bills.
Rapping about the way I [E] feel.
Oh yeah.
I just wanna make a couple mil.
Leave it to the fam and the [Dm] will.
Oh yeah.
I just wanna sign a record deal.
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills.
[Bb] Okay.
Oh yeah.
Might not be the best in my field, but I guarantee that I will die real when I grow up.
[Dm] I just wanna pay my bills.
Rapping about the way I feel.
I just wanna make a couple mil.
Leave it to the fam and the will.
[D] I just wanna sign a record deal.
Maybe buy a house up in [Bb] the hills.
Yeah, [D] I might not be the best in my field, but I guarantee [Gm] that I will die real when I grow up.
[Bb] [B]
[C] [Bb] [F]
[G] [B]
[F] [A]
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To learn Nf - When I Grow Up chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - F, D, F, Gm, E, F, G and E in sequence. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 55 BPM before aiming for the song's 110 BPM. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of D Minor in mind.

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When I grow up, I want to be a dentist.
[Ab] _
When I grow [Dm] up, I want to be a ballerina teacher.
[Gbm] When I grow up, I want to be a police officer.
When I grow up, I would like to be a veterinarian.
When I grow up, I'm going to be a flapper. _
[E] Ahem.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] Yeah, when I grow up, you know [B] what I want to be?
Take [Ab] a seat, let me tell you my ridiculous [D] dreams.
I want to rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe.
And I [D] can tell you're already thinking I will never succeed.
But I'm okay with it, I admit the lyrics are weak.
I've been working on them, I'll be good eventually.
[Dm] I understand you gotta crawl before you get to your feet.
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me.
I know this probably 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 crunching numbers, you ain't gotta be a mathematician.
And see the odds ain't rooting for me, I can't lie though, it's kinda how I like it to be.
The underdog, yeah you probably think you know what I mean.
But what I'm saying is they ever push me, I'm gonna swing.
Yeah, you go to college [E] getting gay like everybody else.
Graduating, probably [Gm] get a job that doesn't pay the [Dm] bills.
That'll make a lot of [A] sense to me if you get the happy [Dm] meals.
I don't like the dollar [E] menu, I would rather make a [Dm] meal.
Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal.
Home cooking, get the grill.
Yeah, you [D] want it pretty well.
Everything I see is [A] overdoing to me, I'm not a [Dm] doubt.
But I'ma get a record deal, and say hello to Mr.
Grills.
I just wanna pay my bills, raving about the way [G] I feel.
[Dm] Oh yeah, I just [A] wanna make a couple mil.
[Dm] Leave it to the fam [Gm] and the will.
[D] Oh yeah, I just [A] wanna sign a record deal.
[F] Maybe buy a house up in the hills.
[D] Oh yeah, might not [A] be the best of my field.
[F] But I guarantee that I'ma [Gm] die [Dm] real when I grow up.
_ _ [C] _
Yeah.
[Gm] When I grow up.
Yeah.
[Gb] _
Yeah.
[Dm] Ay!
I'ma make them notice me.
I'ma like poetry.
[A] Everything I oversee.
I just like to overthink.
I can be you pay to feed.
No returning overseas.
Those of you that don't believe.
Quiet, you don't know [Dm] a thing.
Quiet when I'm trying to sing.
Quiet when I'm making beats.
Quiet when I'm trying to think.
Sorry, I don't mean to scream.
I just feel like no one really gets me in the sad to see.
Cause someday I'ma grow up in Chihuahua [G] and you will smite the beat.
Yeah!
Anybody [F] wanna hear me rap?
No!
Come on, let me [A] play a couple [Dm] tracks.
No!
[E] Come on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast.
No!
You [Gm] think I should [Dm] throw this in the trash?
No!
[Am] Tricked ya.
Haters go [Dm] away before I hit ya.
I am not a beggar or a kiss up.
If you don't [E] understand, well I forgive ya.
[Dm] I am not a quitter.
[Gm] You ain't really deep, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday [B] I could even be up on the radio.
Having tour [Gm] bus and maybe even play a [Dm] couple shows.
Everybody [A] in the crowd singing every [F] word I wrote.
Telling me that [G] I am not the [E] only one that feels alone.
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone.
Wonder if the feeling ever [D] goes away when you get old.
Well, I, if I [A] make it as an artist, I don't [Dm] really know.
I ain't gonna make [E] a lot of dough.
I'ma have to [Ab] try some.
I just wanna pay my bills.
Rapping about the way I [E] feel.
Oh yeah.
I just wanna make a couple mil.
Leave it to the fam and the [Dm] will.
Oh yeah.
I just wanna sign a record deal.
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills.
[Bb] Okay.
Oh yeah.
Might not be the best in my field, but I guarantee that I will die real when I grow up.
[Dm] I just wanna pay my bills.
Rapping about the way I feel.
I just wanna make a couple mil.
Leave it to the fam and the will.
[D] _ I just wanna sign a record deal.
Maybe buy a house up in [Bb] the hills.
Yeah, [D] I might not be the best in my field, but I guarantee [Gm] that I will die real when I grow up.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _

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