Engineer: Vizy
Producer: Friz
Writer: Jordan W. Henderson

Lyrics

Friends
How many of us have them?
Woah

I got family
I got gang
I got homies
(Real talk)
I got people that loyalty they show me
But I don't know who to call on when I’m going through, yeah
I got brothers from anothers
I got homegirls
People I did drugs with that be in they own world
Who the first to call and comfort me when I lose

Alone again with my thoughts
There's nothing more dangerous than a wandering mind at night
I think I need some counseling
I think I need some help
Not a single room I be in
Where I can be myself
Guess that's a personal problem
Different personality everyday of the week
I been thinking 'bout it often
I know friends are the stars that light up our path
Building bridges today now
I’m finding my way
Looking for a way out
I've loved and I've lost
Doors steady closing
But my heart stays open
Hold up bro it's all your fault
You anti and don't return calls
If they don't text first, y'all don't speak at all
I been counting all these blessings
Putting all these years in
Do what the faith recommends
But a melancholy lesson
Of advancing years is
You can't make old friends

I got family
I got gang
I got homies
(Real talk)
I got people that loyalty they show me
But I don't know who to call on when I’m going through, yeah
I got brothers from anothers
I got homegirls
People I did drugs with that be in they own world
Who the first to call and comfort me when I lose
(Ooh yeah)

Friends
How many of us have them?