Cifras
I Wish

Tono: D

Introducción:

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Dm                         C  
I wish, I wish, I wish
To every city
Am7                      Bb  
I wish, I wish, I wish
Every hood
Dm                         C  
I wish, I wish, I wish
And every block
Am7                                         Bb  
I wish, I wish, I wish
Ghetto America
Dm                                                                                                 C  
Rollin' through the hood, just stopped by to say what's up
          Am7                                                                            Bb  
And let you know that your baby boy ain't doing so tough
Dm                                                                      C  
And even though you passed going on four long years
Am7                                    Bb  
Still waking up late at night crying tears
Dm                                                                 C                                                            Am7  
Just thinking about those days you used to talk to me
                                                  Bb  
Smilin' while I'm sippin' on this Hennessy
Dm                            C                                                                         Am7                                                              Bb  
And remember we bragged on how rich we would be, to get up out this hood was like a fantasy
Dm                                                                            C  
And now you hear my songs the radio is playin'
             Am7  
Oh I can't believe my ears
                             Bb  
And what everybody's sayin'
Dm                                                         C  
And boy I'll tell you, folks don't know the half
     Am7                                                    Bb  
I would give it all up, just to take one ride
Dm                              C  
How I used to kick it on the front porch
Am7                                         Bb  
And how I used to lay back and smoke weed
Dm                                              C                                                                 Am7  
And all the little basement party joints we'd do
                                     Bb  
Now I'm just missing you
How I wish
Dm                                              C  
I wish that I could hold you now
Am7                                            Bb  
I wish that I could touch you now
Dm                                              C  
I wish that I could talk to you
Am7                                    Bb  
Be with you somehow
Dm                                              C  
I know you're in a better place
Am7                                              Bb  
Even though I can't see your face
Dm                                                    C  
I know you're smiling down on me
                                Am7                      Bb  
Saying everything's okayyy
Dm    C  
Am7  
And if I make it out this thug life
Bb                                                              Dm  
I'll see you again someday
Dm                      C  
I wish, I wish, I wish
Am7                 Bb  
I wish, I wish, I wish
verse 2
Dm                                                                                            C  
Now ever since this money come, been nothing but stress
Am7                                                                         Bb  
Sometimes I wish I could trade in my success
Dm                                                              C  
Y'all look at me and say boy you've been blessed
Am7                                                                              Bb  
But y'all don't see the inside of my unhappiness
Dm                                                                            C  
Man I swear this shit gets heavy like a ton
Am7                                                                                                      Bb  
That's why you hear me shootin' This real shit off like a gun
Dm                                                         C  
Hmm I wonder how my friends would treat me now
Am7                                                                 Bb  
If I wasn't iced up with a Bentley and a house
Dm                                                                              C                                              Am7                                                      Bb  
That's why fake ass niggas get fake ass digits And fake ass playas get a real playa hatin' 'em
Dm                                                                         C  
Honey Love goes platinum and y'all ass come around
Am7                                                                              Bb  
But y'all don't wanna raise the roof until my shit is going down
Chorus
Dm                                    C  
How I used to hoop off in them tournaments
(With you)
          Am7                                              Bb  
And how I used to club hop on weekends
(With you)
Dm                                                         C  
Your family called the morning of the tragic end
Am7         Bb  
Damn, my condolensces
verse 3}
Dm                                                      C  
Voices in my head be telling me to come to church
Am7                                                                 Bb  
Saying the Lord is the only way for you to stop the hurt
Dm                                                              C  
Dreaming of windows black tinted like a hurst
Am7                                                              Bb  
When waking up to life sometimes seems worst
Dm                                                              C  
And all I ever wanted is to be a better man
Am7                                                            Bb  
And I try to keep it real with my homies now
Dm                                                              C  
For me to save the world I don't understand
Am7                                                 Bb  
How did I become the leader of a billion men?
Dm                                 C  
How I used to street perform on Friday
(With you)
Am7                                                         Bb  
And how I used to go to church on Easter Sunday
(With you)
Dm                                 C  
Standing here throwing them stones at me
Am7                 Bb  
Somebody pray for me