Real Friends

Kanye West

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Tom:
C#m G#m Real friends, how many of us?
A C#m How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends
G#m A It's not many of us, we smile at each other
C#m But how many honest? Trust issues
G#m A Switched up the number, I can't be bothered
C#m I cannot blame you for havin' an angle
G#m A I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing Hope you're doin' your thing too
C#m G#m I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
A Fuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communion
C#m G#m Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined
A In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?
C#m G#m Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom
A I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you're not the problem
C#m G#m Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
A 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 gametime
C#m Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime
G#m A Even when we was young I used to make time
C#m Now we be way too busy just to make time
G#m A Even for my... [Hook]
(A) Real friends
C#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?
G#m A Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him
C#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 was
A Couldn't tell you how old your son is
C#m G#m I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg
A Plus I already got one kid
C#m G#m Couldn't tell you much about the fam though
A I just showed up for the yams though
C#m G#m Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister
A Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to business
C#m G#m You wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit?
A Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with
C#m G#m Please don't pressure me with that bill shit
A Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't children
C#m G#m Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me
A Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
C#m G#m It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries
A To be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' your energy
C#m G#m Money turn your kin into an enemy
A Niggas ain't real as they pretend to be [Verse 3]
C#m G#m Lookin' for all my real friends
A C#m How many of us? How many of us are real friends
G#m A To real friends, to the real end
C#m G#m 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin
A C#m G#m To 3 A.M., callin'
A How many real friends? Just to ask you a question
C#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 extended
A Any argument, the media'll extend it
C#m G#m I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on
A C#m Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
G#m A Real friends
C#m Huh? [Hook]
G#m A#m Real friends
C#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?
G#m A Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him
C#m I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?
G#m A Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
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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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