[ Предположительная тональность: Dm ] 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 [Chorus] 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
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