MIKE - Real Friends lyrics

Peeking out the blinds fuck 'em
Let em tell you something 'bout it

I got friends, she got friends too
We should all get together do what friends do
I got friends, she got friends too
Get my Jordan's from the Jordans
That's a man's move
Jeffrey tatted YNK so they sent two
Then I buy a couple more
'cause that's what friends do
I came up and brought the homies
Yeah they been true
They're the only fuckers that know
What I've been through
Win or lose we did it right
Cause that's what friends do
Cause that's what friends do

Real friends, real friends
Yeah I'm talking bout some real friends

Lost people that ain't lost, that ain't dead
That ain't gone
They right here, like right there
Got the same face, but it ain't there
With a blank stare, I thank God, I take off
I take mine i take a loss with a grain
Of salt, a tequila shot, never take the lime
What I need and want is some back rubs
Some fat blunts for the whole squad
Cold beer, no cares, no cars, just boats dog
I'm ghost dog that's goals dog
'Cause fuck sake, fuck this place
Hollywood update
Most of the guys ya'll praising
Either faking or they cupcakes
On the Gram they got it all worked out
But in real life they in tough shape
That's a tough break, lot of good nights
Lot of rough days
Hit the gym a lot, but her butt's fake, haha

Mama called, said remember why you started
Pops taught me
When shit get hard to just go harder
All the things I used to want
I went and got 'em
Starting to think that I was
Better off without 'em mama called
Said remember why you started yeah
Pops taught me
When shit get hard to just go harder
Yeah, all the things I used to
Want I went and got 'em
Yeah, what I got is all I got
At least I got em yeah

Real friends, real friends
Yeah I'm talking bout some real friends
Real friends
Yeah I'm talking bout some real friends

I got friends, she got friends too