NF – When I Grow Up

NF – When I Grow Up


WHEN I GROW UP,
I WANNA BE A DENTIST WHEN I GROW UP,
I WANNA BE A BALLERINA TEACHER WHEN I GROW UP,
I WANNA BE A POLICE OFFICER WHEN I GROW UP, I WOULD
LIKE TO BE A VETERINARIAN WHEN I GROW UP,
I’M GONNA BE A RAPPER ♪♪♪ ♪ YA, 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 ♪ ♪ I CAN TELL YOU’RE ALREADY
THINKIN I WILL NEVER SUCCEED ♪ ♪ BUT I’M OK WITH IT … I
ADMIT THE LYRICS ARE WEAK ♪ ♪ I BEEN WORKIN ON EM
I’LL BE GOOD EVENTUALLY ♪ ♪ I UNDERSTAND YOU GOTTA CRAWL
BEFORE YOU GET TO YOUR FEET ♪ ♪ BUT I BEEN RUNNIN FOR
WHILE THEY AIN’T READY FOR ME ♪ ♪ AHHH ♪ ♪ 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 BEEN CRUNCHIN NUMBERS YOU
AIN’T GOTTA BE A MATHEMATICIAN ♪ ♪ TO SEE THE ODDS
AIN’T ROOTIN FOR ME ♪ ♪ I CAN’T LIE THOUGH
THAT’S KINDA HOW I LIKE TO BE ♪ ♪ THE UNDERDOG YEAH YOU PROLLY
THINK YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN ♪ ♪ BUT WHAT I’MA SAYIN IS THEY
EVER PUSH ME I’MA 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 SENSE
TO ME FORGET THE HAPPY MEALS ♪ ♪ I DON’T LIKE THE DOLLAR MENU
I WOULD RATHER MAKE A MEAL ♪ ♪ HUH? ♪ ♪ MAKE A MILL? ♪ ♪ NA I SAID MAKE A MEAL ♪ ♪ HOME COOKIN ♪ ♪ GET THE GRILL HOW
YOU WANT IT PRETTY WELL ♪ ♪ EVERYTHING I SEE IS OVER
DONE 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 WANNA PAY MY BILLS ♪ ♪ RAPPIN ABOUT THE WAY I FEEL
(OH YEA) ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
MAKE A COUPLE MILL ♪ ♪ LEAVE IT TO THE
FAM IN THE WILL (OH YEA)♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
SIGN A RECORD DEAL ♪ ♪ MAYBE BUY A HOUSE UP
IN THE HILLS (OH YEA)♪ ♪ MIGHT NOT BE THE
BEST IN MY FIELD ♪ ♪ BUT I GUARANTEE
THAT I’MA DIE REAL ♪ ♪ WHEN I GROW UP ♪ ♪ YA, AYE ♪ ♪ WHEN I GROW UP ♪ ♪ YA, YA , AYE ♪ ♪ I’MA MAKE UM NOTICE ME ♪ ♪ RHYMIN LIKE IT’S POETRY ♪ ♪ EVERYTHING I OVERSEE ♪ ♪ I JUST LIKE TO OVER THINK ♪ ♪ MOCKING 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 TRYN TO SING ♪ ♪ QUIET WHEN I’M MAKING BEATS ♪ ♪ QUIET WHEN I’M TRYN 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 ♪ ♪ YO ♪ ♪ 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
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 YEA) ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
MAKE A COUPLE MILL ♪ ♪ LEAVE IT TO THE FAM
IN THE WILL (OH YEA) ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
SIGN A RECORD DEAL ♪ ♪ MAYBE BUY A HOUSE UP
IN THE HILLS (OH YEA) ♪ ♪ MIGHT NOT BE THE
BEST IN MY FIELD ♪ ♪ BUT I GUARANTEE
THAT I’MA DIE REAL ♪ ♪ WHEN I GROW UP ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA PAY MY BILLS ♪ ♪ RAPPIN ABOUT THE WAY I FEEL
(OH YEA) ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
MAKE A COUPLE MILL ♪ ♪ LEAVE IT TO THE FAM
IN THE WILL (OH YEA) ♪ ♪ I JUST WANNA
SIGN A RECORD DEAL ♪ ♪ MAYBE BUY A HOUSE UP
IN THE HILLS (OH YEA) ♪ ♪ MIGHT NOT BE THE
BEST IN MY FIELD ♪ ♪ BUT I GUARANTEE
THAT I’MA DIE REAL ♪ ♪ WHEN I GROW UP ♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ (WHEN I GROW UP) ♪ ♪♪♪ [CROWD CHEERING]

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  1. NF when i grow up lyrics:
    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 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 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 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 probably 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 probably 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 mil'
    Huh? Make a meal? Nah, I said make a mil'
    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, ayy
    When I grow up
    Yeah, yeah, ayy
    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 sing, quiet when I'm making beats
    Quiet when I'm tryna 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"
    Come on, let me play a couple tracks, "No"
    Come on, I can spit it really fast, "No"
    You think I should throw this in the trash? "No"
    Tricked you, haters, go away before I hit you
    I am not a beggar or a kiss-up
    You don't understand? Well, I forgive you
    I am not a quitter, you ain't really think that, did you?
    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 singin' 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 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 (yeah)
    I just want to sign a record deal
    Maybe buy a house up in the hills, oh yeah (okay)
    Might not be the best in my field (ayy)
    But I guarantee that I'ma die real (ayy, oh)
    When I grow up, I just want to pay my bills (woo)
    Rappin' about the way I feel, oh yeah (yeah, the way I feel)
    Yeah, I just want to make a couple mil' (ayy)
    Leave it to the fam in the will, oh yeah (to the fam in the will)
    I just want to sign a record deal (woo)
    Maybe buy a house up in the hills, oh yeah (a house up in the hills)
    Yeah, I might not be the best in my field (ayy)
    But I guarantee that I'ma die real
    When I grow up

  2. Earlier
    NF – Anybody wanna hear me rap?
    Colleagues – No
    Now
    Colleagues – Please do a rap
    NF – Bitch Please

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  4. God the Father knew you and chose you long ago, and his Spirit has made you holy. As a result, you have obeyed him and have been cleansed by the blood of Jesus Christ. May God give you more and more grace and peace.

  5. Is nobody else gonna mention the fact that two kids were skipped in that intro? One of them looked black, don't know what the other one was. That's some deep stuff

  6. I love everything about NF so many of his songs speak to my soul because I’ve been through a lot and his music really keeps me alive.

  7. This is real fier right hereπŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

  8. His music gets my heart racing, his lyrics are just way too real to deny for the life i live in the present πŸ€―πŸ€―πŸ–€

  9. Honestly little NF is the cutest thing ever, I love this song but that’s definitely my favorite part of the video itself

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