Cam'Ron - Golden Friends Lyrics
[Hook]Thank you for being a friendTravelled down the road and back againYour heart is true, you’re a pal and confident[Verse 1]Killa season has returned yallWanna wanna, wanna say thank youTo that cocainaThat coke I got off the boatThat I made float then copped that BeamerOver her I clock the NinaNo denyin, no swerve the time and yea I love erGot my mother out the gutter, word to mammyMammy, where your real friends at?Poverty put a end to thatYou ain’t got it, they don’t come aroundOnly come around for your income tax butShout your homeboy or your homegirlThey know you’re gameThey let you hold they carPlayin kids, put yo phone in they nameTrue, they along for the ride with yaEven when you’re dead wrongRight by your side with yaIn the club bump, yall go for the right picturesSomebody act, they down to fight with yaI held his kicks, he let me hug his chicksOh pardon me, oh I’m just talkin bout huddy 6So if you with yo girlfriend, wink of your eyeAnd if you with your homeboy, put a drink in the sky[Bridge]High fall, high fallHigh fall, high fallHigh fall, high fallNow tell them niggas[Hook][Verse 2]Thanks to british, he’s some other guy, wordWe make mothers cryI had to sing their son a lullaby, woaAlibies, alibies, we kept more than oneWet T-shirt, no water gunHe a business man, now all are youngGrandma raised me, Manic South took it over thoughThanks to Ziki, he kept my pockets on overflowGave me my first deal, bands gave me my first wheelBut thanks to Hector Garcia Sr. – gave me my first meal (gracias papi)Wanna thank God, my Lord the savior lookin over meThanks to Tania, for years I tore up her ovaries (wuddup girl?)Thanks east, west, north, south, overseas, PeruNo thanks to these racks that think you on G’sBut you with your girlfriend, start swingin yo hairIf you were the real friend put a ring in the air[Bridge]High fall, high fallHigh fall, high fallHigh fall, high fallNow tell them niggas[Hook]
