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2016-12-27

  Real Friends - Kanye West&Ty Dolla $ign

  Real friends, how many of us

  How many of us, how many jealous

  Real friends

  It's not many of us, we smile at each other

  But how many honest? Trust issues

  Switched up the number, I can't be bothered

  I cannot blame you for havin' an angle

  I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing

  Hope you're doin' your thing too

  I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions

  Fuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communion

  Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined

  In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?

  Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom

  I'm always blamin' you,

  but what's sad, you're not the problem

  Damn I forgot to call her,

  shit I thought it was Thursday

  Why you wait a week to call my phone

  in the first place?

  When was the last time I remembered a birthday?

  When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?

  Tell me you want your tickets when it's gametime

  Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime

  Even when we was young I used to make time

  Now we be way too busy just to make time

  Even for my...

  Real friends

  I guess I get what I deserve, don't I

  Word in the streets is they ain't heard from him

  I guess I get what I deserve, don't I

  Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him

  I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was

  Couldn't tell you how old your son is

  I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg

  Plus I already got one kid

  Couldn't tell you much about the fam though

  I just showed up for the yams though

  Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister

  Merry Christmas,

  then I'm finished, then it's back to business

  You wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit?

  Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with

  Please don't pressure me with that bill shit

  Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't children

  Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me

  Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me

  It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries

  To be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' your energy

  Money turn your kin into an enemy

  Niggas ain't real as they pretend to be

  Lookin' for all my real friends

  How many of us? How many of us are real friends

  To real friends, to the real end

  'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin

  To 3 A.M., callin'

  How many real friends?

  Just to ask you a question

  Just to see how you was feelin'

  How many

  For the last you was frontin'

  I hate when a nigga text you like,

  "what's up, fam, oh you good?"

  You say, "I'm good" then great,

  next day they ask you for somethin'

  How many

  What's best for your family, immediate or extended

  Any argument, the media'll extend it

  I had a cousin that stole my laptop

  that I was fuckin' bitches on

  Paid that nigga 250 thousand

  just to get it from him

  Real friends

  Huh

  Real friends

  I guess I get what I deserve, don't I

  Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him

  I guess I get what I deserve, don't I

  Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him

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