Wish I could erase all of these tragedies and live it different
I just want you to be proud of me
Wish you was here to make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea I hope you get this
So this my letter to dad yea I hope you listening
Sometimes I set back and reminisce on how life would be
Thinking if my dad was alive would it be a better me
Lost both parents to gun play at ah young age
My own brother don't love me feel like i'm stoned away
Trapped up on ah boat trying find the wind to sail away
I lived a cloudy life i'm just praying for sunny days
Can't even pick up the phone and tell my granny I love her
Cause I look like the same dude that killed my mother Feel boxed in
Don't know where to begin
Wish i could take it all back and start all over again
But god dealt me these card so i guess i gotta shuffle i'm on ah journey to be great
So i'm keep trucking and imma keep hustling cause these fools keep hating
But imma make em love and i ain't giving no choices
And imma keep hustling cause these dudes keep hating
But imma make love me and i ain't giving no choices
Wish I could erase all of these tragedies and live it different
I just want you to be proud of me Wish you was here
To make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea
I hope you get this so this my letter to dad yea i hope you listening
Yeah I love you pops
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Wish I could erase all of these tragedies and live it different
I just want you to be proud of me
Wish you was here to make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea I hope you get this
So this my letter to dad yea I hope you listening
Sometimes I set back and reminisce on how life would be
Thinking if my dad was alive would it be a better me
Lost both parents to gun play at ah young age
My own brother don't love me feel like i'm stoned away
Trapped up on ah boat trying find the wind to sail away
I lived a cloudy life i'm just praying for sunny days
Can't even pick up the phone and tell my granny I love her
Cause I look like the same dude that killed my mother Feel boxed in
Don't know where to begin
Wish i could take it all back and start all over again
But god dealt me these card so i guess i gotta shuffle i'm on ah journey to be great
So i'm keep trucking and imma keep hustling cause these fools keep hating
But imma make em love and i ain't giving no choices
And imma keep hustling cause these dudes keep hating
But imma make love me and i ain't giving no choices
Wish I could erase all of these tragedies and live it different
I just want you to be proud of me Wish you was here
To make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea
I hope you get this so this my letter to dad yea i hope you listening
Yeah I love you pops
I just want you to be proud of me
Wish you was here to make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea I hope you get this
So this my letter to dad yea I hope you listening
Sometimes I set back and reminisce on how life would be
Thinking if my dad was alive would it be a better me
Lost both parents to gun play at ah young age
My own brother don't love me feel like i'm stoned away
Trapped up on ah boat trying find the wind to sail away
I lived a cloudy life i'm just praying for sunny days
Can't even pick up the phone and tell my granny I love her
Cause I look like the same dude that killed my mother Feel boxed in
Don't know where to begin
Wish i could take it all back and start all over again
But god dealt me these card so i guess i gotta shuffle i'm on ah journey to be great
So i'm keep trucking and imma keep hustling cause these fools keep hating
But imma make em love and i ain't giving no choices
And imma keep hustling cause these dudes keep hating
But imma make love me and i ain't giving no choices
Wish I could erase all of these tragedies and live it different
I just want you to be proud of me Wish you was here
To make memories wish you was here to make memories
So this my letter to my dad yea
I hope you get this so this my letter to dad yea i hope you listening
Yeah I love you pops
Writer: Bj Torch, Chuckie Moe
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