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[Intro] C#m G#m A x4 [Verse 1]
Real frieC#mnds, how many of G#mus? How many of uAs, how many jealous? Real friendsC#m It's not many ofG#m us, we smile at each otAher But how many honest? Trust issuesC#m Switched up the numG#mber, I can't be bothereAd I cannot blame you for havin' an angleC#m I ain't got no issG#mues, I'm just doin' my thiAng
Hope you're doin' your thing too
I'm a deadbeat couC#msin, I hate family reuniG#mons Fuck the church Aup, I'm drinkin' at the communion Spillin' free wC#mine, now my tux is ruiG#mned In town for a dAay, what the fuck we doin'? Who your real frieC#mnds? We all came from the botG#mtom I'm always blamin' yAou, but what's sad, you're not the problem Damn I forgot to call C#mher, shit I thought it was ThursG#mday Why you wait a weAek to call my phone in the first place? When was the lC#mast time I remembered a birthG#mday? When was the lAast time I wasn't in a hurry?
[Bridge]
C#mTell me you want your G#mtickets when it's gAametime Even to call your daughter on her FaceTimeC#m Even when we was yG#moung I used to make tAime Now we be way too busy just to make time C#m G#mEven for my.A..
[Hook] (A) Real friends
I guess I get what I C#mdeserve, don't I? G#mWord on the streets is they Aain't heard from him I guess I get what I C#mdeserve, don't I? G#mTalked down on my name, Athrowed dirt on him
[Verse 2]
I couldn't tell you C#mhow old your daughter G#mwas Couldn't tell yoAu how old your son is I got my own C#mJr. on the way, dG#mawg Plus I aAlready got one kid Couldn't tell you mC#much about the fam thG#mough I just showed Aup for the yams though Maybe 15 minuC#mtes, took some pictures with your sG#mister Merry Christmas, then I'm fAinished, then it's back to business You wanna ask some qC#muestions 'bout some real sG#mhit? Like I ain't got eAnough pressure to deal with Please don't C#mpressure me with that bill sG#mhit Cause everybody got 'Aem, that ain't children Oh you've been nC#mothin' but a friend toG#m me Niggas thinkin' I'm cArazy, you defendin' me It's funny I ain't C#mspoke to niggas in ceG#mnturies To be honest, dAawg I ain't feelin' your energy Money turn your C#mkin into an enG#memy Niggas ain't rAeal as they pretend to be
[Verse 3]
Lookin' for C#mall my real frieG#mnds How many of Aus? How many of us are real friC#mends To real frG#miends, to the real eAnd 'Til the wheels fall C#moff, 'til the wheels don't G#mspin To 3A A.M., callin'C#m G#m How many rAeal friends?
Just to ask you a question
Just to C#msee how you was fG#meelin' How mAany?
For the last you was frontin'
I hate when a nC#migga text you like, "what's G#mup, fam, oh you good?" YAou say, "I'm good" then great, the next text they ask you for somethin'C#m G#m How mAany? What's best for your fC#mamily, immediate or exG#mtended Any argAument, the media'll extend it I had a coC#musin that stole my laptop thatG#m I was fuckin' bitches on Paid that nAigga 250 thousand just to get it from C#mhim Real frieG#mnds A Huh?C#m
[Hook]
Real friendsG#m A#m I guess I get what I C#mdeserve, don't I? G#mWord on the streets is they Aain't heard from him I guess I get what I C#mdeserve, don't I? G#mTalked down on my name, Athrowed dirt on him