[Verse 1: Kanye West]Real friends, how many of us?How many of us, how many jealous?Real friendsIt's not many of us, we smile at each otherBut how many honest? Trust issuesSwitched up the number, I can't be botheredI cannot blame you for havin' an angleI ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thingHope you're doin' your thing tooI'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunionsFuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communionSpillin' free wine, now my tux is ruinedIn town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?Who your real friends?We all came from the bottomI'm always blamin' you, but what's sadyou not the problemDamn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was ThursdayWhy you wait a week to call my phonein the first place?When was the last time I remembered a birthday?When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]Tell me you want your ticketswhen it's gametimeEven to call your daughter on her FacetimeEven when we was youngI used to make timeNow we be way too busy just to make timeEven for my[Hook: Kanye West Kanye & Ty Dolla $ign]Real friendsI guess I get what I deserve, don't I?Word on the streets is they ain't heard from himI guess I get what I deserve, don't I?Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him[Verse 2: Kanye West Ty Dolla $ign]I couldn't tell you how old your daughter wasCouldn't tell you how old your son isI got my own Jr. on the way, dawgPlus I already got one kidCouldn't tell you much about the fam thoughI just showed up for the yams thoughMaybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sisterMerry Christmas, then I'm finishedThen it's back to businessYou wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit?Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal withPlease don't pressure me with that bill shitCause everybody got 'em, that ain't childrenOh you've been nothin' but a friend to meNiggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' meIt's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuriesTo be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' your energyMoney turn your kin into an enemyNiggas ain't real as they pretend to be[Verse 3: Kanye West Ty Dolla $ign]Lookin' for all my real friendsHow many of us? How many of us are real friendsTo real friends, to the real end'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spinTo 3 A. M. , callin'How many real friends?Just to ask you a questionJust 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, hope you good"You say, "I'm good" then greatthe next text they ask you for somethin'How many?What's best for your familyimmediate or extendedAny argument, the media'll extend itI had a cousin that stole my laptopthat I was fuckin' bitches onPaid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from himReal friendsHuh?[Hook: Kanye West Kanye & Ty Dolla $ign]Real friendsI guess I get what I deserve, don't IWord on the streets is they ain't heard from himI guess I get what I deserve, don't ITalked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
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[Verse 1: Kanye West]
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 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?
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
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
[Hook: Kanye West Kanye & Ty Dolla $ign]
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
[Verse 2: Kanye West Ty Dolla $ign]
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
[Verse 3: Kanye West Ty Dolla $ign]
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, hope you good"
You say, "I'm good" then great
the next text 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?
[Hook: Kanye West Kanye & Ty Dolla $ign]
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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