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j-raa - when i grow up lyrics

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[verse 1]
i been lookin’ for the meanin’ of life
a reason to write
numbers droppin’ low but i’m keepin’ the hype
’round my name, i been tryna break the chain
’round my neck and my brain
that had kept me at the same
level of fame, but it seems
ain’t n0body f+ckin’ wit’ the white boy in his skinny jeans
now ever since a li’l squirt, i ain’t talkin’ soda
i been jottin’ ill words hopin’ i’ma blow up
droppin’ hundreds of dollars on some bullsh+t promo
lucky i never went johnson, hobo
i been movin’ slow mo’ in my rowboat
movin’ upstream on my gadget sh+t, go go
i ain’t talkin’ h0m+ when i say i’m chasin the sack
prayin’ for cash
facin’ the fact that i might not make it in rap
but i’ma always say that

[hook]
when i grow up
i wanna be a rockstar
but i’m still young so lemme grab a pop+tart
when i grow up
i wanna fly a sp+ceship
way up to the sun, but i’m still in my playpen
when i grow up
i wanna be a teacher
i been doin’ drugs and school ain’t f+ck wit’ reefer
when i grow up
i wanna be a rapper
this the sh+t i love most, my dream won’t be shattered
[verse 2]
i been lookin’ for the meanin’ of life
a reason to write
always feelin’ down, never feelin’ alright
and the pain i been feelin’ every day
just won’t go away
d+mn, am i just insane?
wishin’ that i could be famous
wishin’ i won’t remain nameless
goin’ at this sh+t for a real long time
like a magic trick, memories gone by
sacrifice time wit’ my boys and my fam
tryna chase a dime while i’m still employed like a man
but a real man ain’t never, ever
disregard fam for the cheddar, cheddar
all that i want is my people livin’ well off
bottom of the pot, i don’t wanna shop at red cross
gotta make it big
family and the kids gotta live right
givin’ ’em a reason to exist

[hook]
when i grow up
i wanna be a rockstar
but i’m still young so lemme grab a pop+tart
when i grow up
i wanna fly a sp+ceship
way up to the sun, but i’m still in my playpen
when i grow up
i wanna be a teacher
i been doin’ drugs and school ain’t f+ck wit’ reefer
when i grow up
i wanna be a rapper
this the sh+t i love most, my dream won’t be shattered
[outro]
mhm, mhm, mhm, mm
mhm, mhm, mhm, mm
mhm, mhm, mhm, mm
mhm, mhm, mhm, mm



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