Loyalty Must Be Lived

Not everyone is your friend.

Real friends are rare.

Not the ones who drink with you on Friday.

Not the ones who only call when you're winning.

I'm talking about the ones who show up at 3 AM with a shovel and no questions asked.

The ones that tell you to your face when you're fucking up.

The ones that answer the phone on the first ring when your life is falling apart.

The ones that don't let motherfuckers throw dirt on your name when you're not in the room.

They clap for you louder than anyone when you're winning...

...and help you get back to winning when you're losing.

Most importantly:

They help you run over the motherfuckers who stand in your way.

Most people aren't built for that.

They want the title of "friend" without the cost of loyalty.

So if you have even one...

You're wealthy.

Here is the part everyone misses:

You don't get friends like that without being that kind of friend first.

Loyalty isn't something you find.

It's something you live.