Chords for J.Cole - 3 Wishes (Music Video)

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You know Michael can't make it to his detention.
I know he didn't.
Now it's doubled.
He's got two days to serve.
Nah, I mean he can't.
He gotta go pick up his little brother from school.
Well, he'll just have to find somebody else to do that.
It ain't like that.
I mean, Michael would come if he could, but wouldn't have nobody else to pick up his little brother's book.
And you know, his mother, she on that [Gm] stuff.
[Bb]
[Dm] [Gm] [Bb]
[C] [Gm] Yeah, grew up with killers, I ain't know they was killers.
[Bb] We was just together, man, playin' [Am] Mega Man on [Gm] Sega Man.
Your mama loved me to death.
She reminded [Bb] me of a fiendy.
Yeah, real black queen.
[Am] If I had a [Gm] genie, I wish that she ain't struggle no more.
That wouldn't have [Bb] to go to sleep with all them roaches if she [F] wasn't so poor.
[Gm] You told me when you came to my house, the shit was like a [Bb] time out from reality.
One night you [Am] asked me what I'm [Gm] cryin' bout, cause you was stayin' over for the weekend.
I woke [Bb] up from out my sleep when I heard mama and my [F] stepfather [Gm] beefin'.
I don't know if he been drinkin', but I know this shit got [Bb] loud.
And I heard rumblin' from strugglin' and [C] rollin' on the [Gm] ground.
Could never get used to that sound.
My mama sayin', get off me, my tears is tumblin' now.
I wish [F] that you never saw [Gm] me, cause I felt like a coward, so powerless.
I was [Bb] only twelve.
I wish I woulda bust right through [C] that door my [Gm] fuckin' self.
And grab the Glock right off the fuckin' shelf.
If [Bb] nothin' else, scared a nigga shitless.
There [Am] goes two of my [Gm] wishes.
Forever scarred, determined [Bb] to get some heart.
No matter how big the nigga, no matter [F] how small you [Gm] are.
Everything's so serious now.
[Bb] Yo, little man, [Dm] finish your [Gm] homework?
Cause it's late now and it's only gonna get later if we don't roll home [Bb] soon.
Ain't no school tomorrow.
[Am] Teacher meeting.
[Gm] We should do something, right?
[Bb]
Got my corner to [Dm] run.
[Gm] Fast forward to our older years, two different [Bb] paths.
Used to talk to me about college, but [F] that shit didn't [Gm] last.
Wasted potential gettin' cash.
What could I say?
[Bb] So tired of not havin' things.
You'd never see it [Am] my way.
[Gm] Too proud to fold.
Your demise, one day much to my [Bb] surprise.
My nigga called me, told me you just caught a [F] body twice [Gm] your size.
I asked if it was self-defense, he said it was defense of [Bb] pride.
And that they tryin' to give you ten, but if you're [C] lucky you'll do [Gm] five.
Damn, not my nigga.
The same one that [Bb] told me that things always get better.
Just trust [C] me, don't cry my [Gm] nigga.
The news call him a killer, but he my [Bb] nigga.
Sad shit, A.O. Teeny.
Last [C] wish, free my [Gm] nigga.
[Bb]
[G] [Bb]
[Am] [Gm] Can't fight.
Can't even stand on the damn corner.
You got other skills, man.
[Bb] Smart [Dm] like that.
[Gm]
[Bb] Me and Buck got our [C] own spot.
[Gm] So you can come cripple us if you want.
[C] [Gm]
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You know Michael can't make it to his detention.
I know he didn't.
Now it's doubled.
He's got two days to serve.
Nah, I mean he can't.
He gotta go pick up his little brother from school.
Well, he'll just have to find somebody else to do that.
It ain't like that.
I mean, Michael would come if he could, but wouldn't have nobody else to pick up his little brother's book.
And you know, his mother, she on that [Gm] stuff.
_ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [C] [Gm] Yeah, grew up with killers, I ain't know they was killers.
[Bb] We was just together, man, playin' [Am] Mega Man on [Gm] Sega Man.
Your mama loved me to death.
She reminded [Bb] me of a fiendy.
Yeah, real black queen.
[Am] If I had a [Gm] genie, I wish that she ain't struggle no more.
That wouldn't have [Bb] to go to sleep with all them roaches if she [F] wasn't so poor.
[Gm] You told me when you came to my house, the shit was like a [Bb] time out from reality.
One night you [Am] asked me what I'm [Gm] cryin' bout, cause you was stayin' over for the weekend.
I woke [Bb] up from out my sleep when I heard mama and my [F] stepfather [Gm] beefin'.
I don't know if he been drinkin', but I know this shit got [Bb] loud.
And I heard rumblin' from strugglin' and [C] rollin' on the [Gm] ground.
Could never get used to that sound.
My mama sayin', get off me, my tears is tumblin' now.
I wish [F] that you never saw [Gm] me, cause I felt like a coward, so powerless.
I was [Bb] only twelve.
I wish I woulda bust right through [C] that door my [Gm] fuckin' self.
And grab the Glock right off the fuckin' shelf.
If [Bb] nothin' else, scared a nigga shitless.
There [Am] goes two of my [Gm] wishes.
Forever scarred, determined [Bb] to get some heart.
No matter how big the nigga, no matter [F] how small you [Gm] are.
Everything's so serious now. _ _
[Bb] Yo, little man, [Dm] finish your [Gm] homework?
Cause it's late now and it's only gonna get later if we don't roll home [Bb] soon.
Ain't no school tomorrow.
[Am] Teacher meeting.
[Gm] We should do something, right?
_ [Bb] _
Got my corner to [Dm] run.
[Gm] Fast forward to our older years, two different [Bb] paths.
Used to talk to me about college, but [F] that shit didn't [Gm] last.
Wasted potential gettin' cash.
What could I say?
[Bb] So tired of not havin' things.
You'd never see it [Am] my way.
[Gm] Too proud to fold.
Your demise, one day much to my [Bb] surprise.
My nigga called me, told me you just caught a [F] body twice [Gm] your size.
I asked if it was self-defense, he said it was defense of [Bb] pride.
And that they tryin' to give you ten, but if you're [C] lucky you'll do [Gm] five.
Damn, not my nigga.
The same one that [Bb] told me that things always get better.
Just trust [C] me, don't cry my [Gm] nigga.
The news call him a killer, but he my [Bb] nigga.
Sad shit, A.O. Teeny.
Last [C] wish, free my [Gm] nigga.
_ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] [Gm] Can't fight.
Can't even stand on the damn corner.
You got other skills, man.
[Bb] Smart [Dm] like that.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] Me and Buck got our [C] own spot.
[Gm] So you can come cripple us if you want. _ _
_ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _

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