Gian Camp - BEST FRIEND (feat. IAM3AM) Lyrics

Yea
I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea

I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea

They tryna get in my head
Fake friends gon come round
Bitches keep eyeing the bread (Yea yea)
Just tryna get em to back down
She tryna get me in bed
Maybe I'll give in instead
Maybe I'll spend even more so if you go and try to steal it there's less (Yea)

Fake friends gon come and go, I'll just say adios
I'll say get the hell out my way you're way too close
Hit you up and you back off on me (Off on me)
Getting this money it's all for me (All for me)

So many motherf*ckers switched sides, I don't even know what side to be on lately (Nah)
Hitting my phone like I owe em things but I don't owe em shit cause they all faking (Fake)
Taking time I don't really have
Shit ain't funny, doesn't make me laugh
And they want like half, what the hell you on?
Spent all this money and I'll make it back

I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea

I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea

Had some run ins with the law yea
Money got em off my back
It's always lift me when I fall
Spend every single dollar then I double that
Tripled what I had, tripled hoes, tripled this, tripled that
Tripled problems ain't tripped on, they'll subtract
Niggas try me, get tripped up, they get mad
Told em "stop, don't get upset, get a bag"

I gotta whole lotta dough yea
Keep hustling and bring in some more
See I stack it up then I'm ghost
Man I call the money my bro

Bless up blessed up
Seen my ex, had to stunt, flex up
Wanna whip a Lambo and a Tesla
Money got my back, I dare you test us
Shawty gave me tongue like it's a lecture
She do what I tell her like Alexa
Told her get on fours and spread her legs some
Then I made a movie on my Samsung
This is something I should make some bread from
She won't get a penny not a bread crumb
Shit I'm smart as f*ck but look, my bread dumb
Lil bitch my bread dumb

I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea

I get what I want when I need it
If I don't want it I don't see it
A duffle bag full of paper
I'm finna spread it on the table
I call the money my homie
I call the money my dawg yea
I call the money my best friend
It done got me through it all yea