all my friends

Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Post Malone] I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth [Verse 1: 21 Savage] Lost a few friends chasin' hand money (On God) Had the same friends when I was bummy (Straight up) They shootin' when I did stand-up 'Cause when the money come, niggas act funny (True) Talk it out, wristband, 21 duddy Yo' bitch skate so fast to the dick That she'd even go and get a job at sunny (On God) Made it from the bottom, I'm a star (21) Playin' with the steel like a guitar (21) Why you got a 12 car garage? (Why?) 'Cause I bought six new cars (No lie) I remember times when I start (I do) Now I'm backstage with a bar Couldn't pay the light bill, it was dark (Yeah) Now I can shine in the dark (On God) Lost a couple friends, I ain't even really mad though (On God) I ain't even really mad though (21) Hard to tell the real from fake 'Cause nowadays, they got mad song Who gon' be around when the fame and the cash gone? I lost all my friends countin' bands in a Lambo truck VVSs on me, fightin' icey like a hockey puck If she wanna dance, let her dance, watch her pick it up I don't need no friends, what's a friend if it ain't no trust? [Chorus: Post Malone] I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth [Verse 2: Post Malone] I lost all my friends countin' bands and I caught the bands Pull up with no army, just a guap and I'm spendin' in Oh no, never lend it in, that's not for me I stay greedy with the dolla, given no apologies All these mans with they fuckin' hands out, tryna spend some I don't ever stretch, no, I got plenty peso I been all alone on my own in my new mansion Everybody says I went ghost, jump in my Phantom Paparazzi always tryna press up on me Ever since I blew up, I don't know nobody (Know nobody) Yeah, I blew 80 bands on a Ferrari Hey, I know somewhere that my momma prayin' for me (For me) [Chorus: Post Malone] I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe (For me) Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth (For me) If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth [Outro: Post Malone] (I lost all my, I lost all my) (Really wanna know the truth) (Hey)