Real Friends

         C#m              G#m
Real friends, how many of us?
             A                   
How many of us, how many jealous? 
             C#m
Real friends
                G#m             
It's not many of us, we smile at 
        A
each other
                                 C#m
But how many honest? Trust issues
                   G#m             
Switched up the number, I can't be 
       A
bothered
I cannot blame you for havin' an 
     C#m
angle
                  G#m          
I ain't got no issues, I'm just 
             A
doin' my thing

Hope you're doin' your thing too
                  C#m              
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate 
       G#m
family reunions
                A
Fuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at 
the communion
               C#m               
Spillin' free wine, now my tux is 
    G#m
ruined
               A
In town for a day, what the fuck we 
doin'?
                  C#m              
Who your real friends? We all came 
            G#m
from the bottom
                    A
I'm always blamin' you, but what's 
sad, you're not the problem
                      C#m        
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I 
                     G#m
thought it was Thursday
                 A
Why you wait a week to call my phone
 in the first place?
              C#m                  
When was the last time I remembered
        G#m
 a birthday?
              A
When was the last time I wasn't in a
 hurry?

[Bridge]
C#m                   G#m        
Tell me you want your tickets 
        A
when it's gametime
Even to call your daughter on her 
        C#m
FaceTime
                  G#m           
Even when we was young I used to 
       A
make time
Now we be way too busy just to make 
     C#m
time
G#m         A
Even for my...

[Hook]
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(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         
I couldn't tell you how old your 
          G#m
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             
Couldn't tell you much about the 
    G#m
fam though
              A
I just showed up for the yams though
             C#m                   
Maybe 15 minutes, took some 
             G#m
pictures with your sister
                           A
Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, 
then it's back to business
                    C#m            
You wanna ask some questions 'bout 
           G#m
some real shit?
                  A
Like I ain't got enough pressure to 
deal with
             C#m                   
Please don't pressure me with that 
      G#m
bill shit
                     A
Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't 
children
                C#m                
Oh you've been nothin' but a friend
   G#m
 to me
                     A
Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you 
defendin' me
                   C#m             
It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas 
     G#m
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                      
How many of us? How many of us are 
        C#m
real friends
          G#m                 A
To real friends, to the real end
                     C#m           
'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the 
             G#m
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                 
I hate when a nigga text you like, 
        G#m
"what's up, fam, oh you good?"
 A                                 
You say, "I'm good" then great, the
 next text they ask you for 
         C#m    G#m
somethin'
     A
How many?
                      C#m   
What's best for your family, 
                G#m
immediate or extended
       A
Any argument, the media'll extend it
          C#m                      
I had a cousin that stole my laptop
     G#m
 that I was fuckin' bitches on
           A                       
Paid that nigga 250 thousand just 
              C#m
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