Cifras
I Wish

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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

 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
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 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
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 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