C#m G#m Real friends, how many of us?A C#m How many of us, how many jealous? Real friendsG#m A It's not many of us, we smile at each otherC#m But how many honest? Trust issuesG#m A Switched up the number, I can't be botheredC#m I cannot blame you for havin' an angleG#m A I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing Hope you're doin' your thing tooC#m G#m I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunionsA Fuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communionC#m G#m Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruinedA In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?C#m G#m Who your real friends? We all came from the bottomA I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you're not the problemC#m G#m Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was ThursdayA Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?C#m G#m When was the last time I remembered a birthday?A When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry? [Bridge]C#m G#m A Tell me you want your tickets when it's gametimeC#m Even to call your daughter on her FaceTimeG#m A Even when we was young I used to make timeC#m Now we be way too busy just to make timeG#m A Even for my... [Hook](A) Real friendsC#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?G#m A Word on the streets is they ain't heard from himC#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?G#m A Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him [Verse 2]C#m G#m I couldn't tell you how old your daughter wasA Couldn't tell you how old your son isC#m G#m I got my own Jr. on the way, dawgA Plus I already got one kidC#m G#m Couldn't tell you much about the fam thoughA I just showed up for the yams thoughC#m G#m Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sisterA Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to businessC#m G#m You wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit?A Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal withC#m G#m Please don't pressure me with that bill shitA Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't childrenC#m G#m Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to meA Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' meC#m G#m It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuriesA To be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' your energyC#m G#m Money turn your kin into an enemyA Niggas ain't real as they pretend to be [Verse 3]C#m G#m Lookin' for all my real friendsA C#m How many of us? How many of us are real friendsG#m A To real friends, to the real endC#m G#m 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spinA C#m G#m To 3 A.M., callin'A How many real friends? Just to ask you a questionC#m G#m Just to see how you was feelin'A How many? For the last you was frontin'C#m G#m I hate when a nigga text you like, "what's up, fam, oh you good?"A C#m G#m You say, "I'm good" then great, the next text they ask you for somethin'A How many?C#m G#m What's best for your family, immediate or extendedA Any argument, the media'll extend itC#m G#m I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches onA C#m Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from himG#m A Real friendsC#m Huh? [Hook]G#m A#m Real friendsC#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?G#m A Word on the streets is they ain't heard from himC#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?G#m A Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
Real Friends
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Composição: Havoc, J Hutchins, Lawrence Smith, Dean Michael George, Kanye West, Malik Yusef, Boi 1 Da, Glenda R Proby, Lu Balz, Brian Dong Ho Lee, Ty Griffin, Frank Dukes, Cyhi Da Prynce, King D, Dj Arkive, Prince Protejaye, Camila Cabello, Billy Walsh e Mustafa Ahmed
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