[Verse 1: KUZGUN]
If any of us had any real friends
We wouldn't kill men, we wouldn't feel then
Still damn, love, life, and unity
Only thing holding us together, fuck writing eulogies
I'm done dying, to the least
I'd rather let haikus burst into my brain, why you gotta fuck up
I gotta ill my vibe, bitch, kay?
For half of my real friends, "RIP" was displayed

[Verse 2: Hoshi]
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
Talking 'bout my past is just my thing
The line has come to its end
Just imagine if I had real friends
I wouldn't be dissed on any diss
I can't see hell being much worse than this
And all those with real friends
Are just taking everything from granted

[Verse 3: swinelord]
Money money money money money
(i dont have any) money money money money
Something something something i forgot now

[Bridge: Emperor Aguila]
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

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[Interlude 1: Emperor Aguila]
Couldn't tell you much about the fam though
I just showed up for the yams though

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[Interlude 2: Emperor Aguila]
Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't children
Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me

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[Interlude 3: Emperor Aguila]
Money turn your kin into an enemy
Homies ain't real as they pretend to be
Lookin' for all my real friends

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[Interlude 4: Emperor Aguila]
What's best for your family, immediate or extended
Any argument, the media'll extend it

[Verse 9: Reebok Jones]
If you a real friend, I fucked your bitch
She likes licking my penis, it apparently tastes like chocolate empanadas
You should call me Batman, because I am 12% man-slut

[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 10: F_A_]
Look at all the hands I’m holding
No springs, bouncing down to falls with the cold me
And I can’t even break the ice with summer heat
Loving masks, because the real faces no longer underneath
My words like V’s final kiss from that Vendetta flick
Pretentious intimacy but it never hits
Faces at the parties I keep throwing out
Farthest outside ‘bout the inside jokes around
I look at my girl with her best friends (that’s plenty)
See my replacements, her next man (that’s plenty)
Guess all these friendships I never have it far
The only way they’d ride and die is if I’d crash my car
Or when I rap a bar, about some ass or broad
I’d do it for 'em but they only love half the talk
Monsieur Candy handshakes everywhere
Kanye’s smile on my face as they stare