Аккорды The Kid LAROI - Kids Are Growing Up (Part 1)

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[Intro]
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 Yeah

[Verse 1]
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 Growing up I used to wanna be my Uncle Wayne
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 Until I saw his body layin' in the grave (Rest in peace)
                  Bm                  G
Growing up I used to want a Jeep Wrangler (Haha)
  F#
Until I got to drive a Range
D             Bm
 Growing up I used to have a lot of friends
G  F#
 Until I saw the money change 'em
D             Bm
 Growing up I used to want a lot of hoes
G  F#                 D
 Until I met Ben Franklin
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I'm writin' this from a place that you ain't heard about
G                    F#
 That you could only comment through the word of mouth
D                      Bm
 Growing up, I used to tell my ma, "I'll work it out"
G                              F#
 I worked it out but now still somehow shit ain't working out
D                      Bm
 Growing up, I watched my favorite rappers interviews
G                              F#
 I ain't believe 'em when they said, "It ain't all what it seems"
D                 Bm
 But now I'm here, realized they were tellin' truth
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'Cause you sacrificed yourself for everybody's needs, by any means
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I'm married to the game for this diamond ring
G                                   F#
And I spend more time with her than anybody else it seems
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 Court side with my bitch, we can't see the nosebleeds
G                         F#
Afterparty, Bootsy Bellows, hoes make they nose bleed
D                                  Bm
Always stressin' 'bout my brother, I know this shit hard on him
G                              F#
Always stressin' 'bout my momma but I know that God got her
D                               Bm
I'm stressin' out more now than what I did at rock bottom
G                            F#
And I'm blowin' more clouds, hopin' that'll help stop it
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It's all smoke and mirrors with these bitches
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It's all smoke and mirrors with 'em all (For real, haha)
D                      Bm
Promised the world and delivered me a atlas
G
 But I guess that's how it goes

[Chorus]
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Ooh,  I don't know why I can't believe it (Oh, yeah)
                       A        Bm
Oh, nothin' ever as it seems at all (Ooh)
G                                D            Bm
 I thought my nightmares were my dreams (Ooh, I don't believe)
     G
This ain't what it seems now, no

[Interlude]
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 Hey kiddo, been tryin' to call

It's mom
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Just wanted to check up and say I miss you
        G
Call me back when you get a chance
F#
  Love you

[Verse 2]
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We been to Hell and back together, you're my closest friend (Uh)
          F#
Shit, you probably know me better than
D                             Bm
 I know myself and you're the reason why I never rest
G                      F#
 I walk into the crib, high as hell, head full of stress
D                           Bm
 I love you even though sometimes I forget to text
G                        F#
I'd give everything even if it means I have nothing left
D                 Bm
 And even at your worst, for us, you tried your best
G                                        F#
And all this shit that we went through together, I just won't forget
D                    Bm
 You check me when I spend lots of money that I make
G                           F#
 You tell me you won't ever let me make the same mistakes
D                          Bm
 You makin' sure we had it good and then we lost it all
G                     F#
 A year later, hidin' narcotics in the wall
D                        Bm
 Of the apartment we was livin' in in Kings Cross
G  F#
 Always thought my uncle was a boss
D                       Bm
But now he up with God, I thought he was invincible
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Ninth grade, turned around and said fuck my principle and dropped out
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And this was at the time that we ain't have a house
    G                              F#
And me and you was sleepin' on the separate ends of Louie's couch
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I would go to JD's to make music, end up passing out and wake up with my back sore
F#                            D                  Bm
Callin' tryna figure out just where you at, shit made me mad
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Seein' you in the back of the ambulance to the hospital
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I thought you weren't comin' back
     G                            F#
Next mornin', walked in just like nothing happened
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You'd never admit the problems that you had
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And tell me that I'm bein' crazy if I ever asked
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But now I got my own problems and I understand
         G
'Cause I try to protect you from anything bad (I understand)

[Chorus]
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Ooh,  I don't know why I can't believe it (Oh, yeah)
                       A        Bm
Oh, nothin' ever as it seems at all (Ooh)
G                                D            Bm
 I thought my nightmares were my dreams (Ooh, I don't believe)
     G
This ain't what it seems now, no

[Outro]
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