When I Grow Up Chords by Nf
Tempo:
109.6 bpm
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Gm
F
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F] [A]
[Bb]
Yeah, when I grow up, you know [D] what I wanna be?
Take a seat, let [Gb] me tell you my ridiculous dreams
I [E] wanna rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe
And I can tell you're [G] 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
I understand you gotta crawl before you beat to your [Dm] feet
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me
I know this probably [D] 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 blue 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 [G] they ever push me I'm gonna swing, yeah
I could go to college, get in debt like [Dm] everybody else
Graduate and [Gm] probably get a job that doesn't [Dm] pay the bills
That'll make a lot of sense to me if you get the happy meals
I don't like the [E] dollar menu, I would rather make a meal
[A] Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal
Home cook and [Gm] get the grill, oh you want it [Dm] pretty well?
Everything I see is overdone to me, I'm not a doubt
But I'ma get a record deal and say hello to Mr.
Phil
When I grow up, I just wanna pay my bills
Rapping about the [G] way I feel, [Dm] oh yeah
I [A] just wanna make a couple [Dm] mil, leave it to the [Gm] fam and the will, oh yeah
I just wanna sign a record [F] deal, maybe buy a [Gm] house up in the hills, oh yeah
Might [A] not be the best in my [F] field, but I guarantee that [Gm] I'ma die real
When I grow [Bb] up, [Ab] yeah, ayy
When [Bbm] I grow up, yeah, [Db] yeah, ayy
[Dm] I'ma make them notice me, I'ma relax poetry
Everything I oversee, I just like to overthink
I can be your pay to feed, I'm returning overseas
Those of you that don't [Eb] believe, quiet you don't know a thing
Quiet [Bb] when I'm trying to sing, quiet when I'm making [Dm] beats
Quiet when I'm trying to think, sorry I don't mean to scream
I just feel like no one really keeps me in a sad [Dm] to see
Cause someday I'ma grow up and show all of you it's meant to be
Yeah, anybody wanna hear me [F] rap?
No
Come [E] on, let me play a couple [Dm] tracks, no
Come [A] on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast, no
You think [Gm] I should throw [Dm] this in the trash?
No
Tricked ya, haters go away before I hit ya
I am [Gm] not a [Dm] beggar or a kisser
You don't understand, well I forgive ya
I am not a quitter, you didn't [G] really think that, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday I could [B] even be up on the radio
I'd have a tour bus and [Gm] maybe even play a couple [Dm] shows
Everybody in the [D] crowd singing every word I [F] wrote
Telling me that I am [E] not the only one that feels alone
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone
Wonder if the feeling [G] ever goes [D] away when you get old
Will I ever make it [A] as an artist?
I don't really [Dm] know
And I make a lot of [E] dough, I'ma have to try [Bb] though
I just wanna pay my [G] bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [Dm] wanna make a couple mil
Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills
Oh [Bb] yeah, might not be the best in [G] my field
But I guarantee that I'ma [E] die real when I grow up
I just wanna pay [Bb] my bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [D] wanna make a couple mil
[Bb] Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, [D] I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in the hills
Yeah, I might not be the best in my field
But I guarantee that I'ma die real [Gm] when I grow up
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[F] [Bb]
[F] [Dm]
[F]
[Bb]
Yeah, when I grow up, you know [D] what I wanna be?
Take a seat, let [Gb] me tell you my ridiculous dreams
I [E] wanna rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe
And I can tell you're [G] 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
I understand you gotta crawl before you beat to your [Dm] feet
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me
I know this probably [D] 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 blue 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 [G] they ever push me I'm gonna swing, yeah
I could go to college, get in debt like [Dm] everybody else
Graduate and [Gm] probably get a job that doesn't [Dm] pay the bills
That'll make a lot of sense to me if you get the happy meals
I don't like the [E] dollar menu, I would rather make a meal
[A] Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal
Home cook and [Gm] get the grill, oh you want it [Dm] pretty well?
Everything I see is overdone to me, I'm not a doubt
But I'ma get a record deal and say hello to Mr.
Phil
When I grow up, I just wanna pay my bills
Rapping about the [G] way I feel, [Dm] oh yeah
I [A] just wanna make a couple [Dm] mil, leave it to the [Gm] fam and the will, oh yeah
I just wanna sign a record [F] deal, maybe buy a [Gm] house up in the hills, oh yeah
Might [A] not be the best in my [F] field, but I guarantee that [Gm] I'ma die real
When I grow [Bb] up, [Ab] yeah, ayy
When [Bbm] I grow up, yeah, [Db] yeah, ayy
[Dm] I'ma make them notice me, I'ma relax poetry
Everything I oversee, I just like to overthink
I can be your pay to feed, I'm returning overseas
Those of you that don't [Eb] believe, quiet you don't know a thing
Quiet [Bb] when I'm trying to sing, quiet when I'm making [Dm] beats
Quiet when I'm trying to think, sorry I don't mean to scream
I just feel like no one really keeps me in a sad [Dm] to see
Cause someday I'ma grow up and show all of you it's meant to be
Yeah, anybody wanna hear me [F] rap?
No
Come [E] on, let me play a couple [Dm] tracks, no
Come [A] on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast, no
You think [Gm] I should throw [Dm] this in the trash?
No
Tricked ya, haters go away before I hit ya
I am [Gm] not a [Dm] beggar or a kisser
You don't understand, well I forgive ya
I am not a quitter, you didn't [G] really think that, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday I could [B] even be up on the radio
I'd have a tour bus and [Gm] maybe even play a couple [Dm] shows
Everybody in the [D] crowd singing every word I [F] wrote
Telling me that I am [E] not the only one that feels alone
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone
Wonder if the feeling [G] ever goes [D] away when you get old
Will I ever make it [A] as an artist?
I don't really [Dm] know
And I make a lot of [E] dough, I'ma have to try [Bb] though
I just wanna pay my [G] bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [Dm] wanna make a couple mil
Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills
Oh [Bb] yeah, might not be the best in [G] my field
But I guarantee that I'ma [E] die real when I grow up
I just wanna pay [Bb] my bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [D] wanna make a couple mil
[Bb] Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, [D] I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in the hills
Yeah, I might not be the best in my field
But I guarantee that I'ma die real [Gm] when I grow up
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Yeah, when I grow up, you know [D] what I wanna be?
Take a seat, let [Gb] me tell you my ridiculous dreams
I [E] wanna rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe
And I can tell you're [G] 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
I understand you gotta crawl before you beat to your [Dm] feet
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me
I know this probably [D] 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 blue 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 [G] they ever push me I'm gonna swing, yeah
I could go to college, get in debt like [Dm] everybody else
Graduate and [Gm] probably get a job that doesn't [Dm] pay the bills
That'll make a lot of sense to me if you get the happy meals
I don't like the [E] dollar menu, I would rather make a meal
[A] Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal
Home cook and [Gm] get the grill, oh you want it [Dm] pretty well?
Everything I see is overdone to me, I'm not a doubt
But I'ma get a record deal and say hello to Mr.
Phil
When I grow up, I just wanna pay my bills
Rapping about the [G] way I feel, [Dm] oh yeah
I [A] just wanna make a couple [Dm] mil, leave it to the [Gm] fam and the will, oh yeah
I just wanna sign a record [F] deal, maybe buy a [Gm] house up in the hills, oh yeah
Might [A] not be the best in my [F] field, but I guarantee that [Gm] I'ma die real
When I grow [Bb] up, _ [Ab] yeah, _ ayy
When [Bbm] I grow up, _ yeah, [Db] yeah, ayy
[Dm] I'ma make them notice me, I'ma relax poetry
Everything I oversee, I just like to overthink
I can be your pay to feed, I'm returning overseas
Those of you that don't [Eb] believe, quiet you don't know a thing
Quiet [Bb] when I'm trying to sing, quiet when I'm making [Dm] beats
Quiet when I'm trying to think, sorry I don't mean to scream
I just feel like no one really keeps me in a sad [Dm] to see
Cause someday I'ma grow up and show all of you it's meant to be
Yeah, anybody wanna hear me [F] rap?
No
Come [E] on, let me play a couple [Dm] tracks, no
Come [A] on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast, no
You think [Gm] I should throw [Dm] this in the trash?
No
Tricked ya, haters go away before I hit ya
I am [Gm] not a [Dm] beggar or a kisser
You don't understand, well I forgive ya
I am not a quitter, you didn't [G] really think that, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday I could [B] even be up on the radio
I'd have a tour bus and [Gm] maybe even play a couple [Dm] shows
Everybody in the [D] crowd singing every word I [F] wrote
Telling me that I am [E] not the only one that feels alone
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone
Wonder if the feeling [G] ever goes [D] away when you get old
Will I ever make it [A] as an artist?
I don't really [Dm] know
And I make a lot of [E] dough, I'ma have to try [Bb] though
I just wanna pay my [G] bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [Dm] wanna make a couple mil
Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills
Oh [Bb] yeah, might not be the best in [G] my field
But I guarantee that I'ma [E] die real when I grow up
I just wanna pay [Bb] my bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [D] wanna make a couple mil
[Bb] Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, [D] I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in the hills
Yeah, I might not be the best in my field
But I guarantee that I'ma die real [Gm] when I grow up
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Yeah, when I grow up, you know [D] what I wanna be?
Take a seat, let [Gb] me tell you my ridiculous dreams
I [E] wanna rap, yeah I know it's hard to believe
And I can tell you're [G] 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
I understand you gotta crawl before you beat to your [Dm] feet
But I've been running for a while, they ain't ready for me
I know this probably [D] 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 blue 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 [G] they ever push me I'm gonna swing, yeah
I could go to college, get in debt like [Dm] everybody else
Graduate and [Gm] probably get a job that doesn't [Dm] pay the bills
That'll make a lot of sense to me if you get the happy meals
I don't like the [E] dollar menu, I would rather make a meal
[A] Huh?
Make a meal?
Nah, I said make a meal
Home cook and [Gm] get the grill, oh you want it [Dm] pretty well?
Everything I see is overdone to me, I'm not a doubt
But I'ma get a record deal and say hello to Mr.
Phil
When I grow up, I just wanna pay my bills
Rapping about the [G] way I feel, [Dm] oh yeah
I [A] just wanna make a couple [Dm] mil, leave it to the [Gm] fam and the will, oh yeah
I just wanna sign a record [F] deal, maybe buy a [Gm] house up in the hills, oh yeah
Might [A] not be the best in my [F] field, but I guarantee that [Gm] I'ma die real
When I grow [Bb] up, _ [Ab] yeah, _ ayy
When [Bbm] I grow up, _ yeah, [Db] yeah, ayy
[Dm] I'ma make them notice me, I'ma relax poetry
Everything I oversee, I just like to overthink
I can be your pay to feed, I'm returning overseas
Those of you that don't [Eb] believe, quiet you don't know a thing
Quiet [Bb] when I'm trying to sing, quiet when I'm making [Dm] beats
Quiet when I'm trying to think, sorry I don't mean to scream
I just feel like no one really keeps me in a sad [Dm] to see
Cause someday I'ma grow up and show all of you it's meant to be
Yeah, anybody wanna hear me [F] rap?
No
Come [E] on, let me play a couple [Dm] tracks, no
Come [A] on, I can spit it really [Dm] fast, no
You think [Gm] I should throw [Dm] this in the trash?
No
Tricked ya, haters go away before I hit ya
I am [Gm] not a [Dm] beggar or a kisser
You don't understand, well I forgive ya
I am not a quitter, you didn't [G] really think that, did [Dm] ya?
Maybe someday I could [B] even be up on the radio
I'd have a tour bus and [Gm] maybe even play a couple [Dm] shows
Everybody in the [D] crowd singing every word I [F] wrote
Telling me that I am [E] not the only one that feels alone
Huh?
You feel alone?
Yeah, I kinda feel alone
Wonder if the feeling [G] ever goes [D] away when you get old
Will I ever make it [A] as an artist?
I don't really [Dm] know
And I make a lot of [E] dough, I'ma have to try [Bb] though
I just wanna pay my [G] bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [Dm] wanna make a couple mil
Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in [Bm] the hills
Oh [Bb] yeah, might not be the best in [G] my field
But I guarantee that I'ma [E] die real when I grow up
I just wanna pay [Bb] my bills, rap about the way I feel
Oh yeah, I just [D] wanna make a couple mil
[Bb] Leave it to the fam and the will
Oh yeah, [D] I just wanna sign a record deal
Maybe buy a house up in the hills
Yeah, I might not be the best in my field
But I guarantee that I'ma die real [Gm] when I grow up
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