If its a good friend, I'mma try to make his life comfortable. I'm not breaking off specific dollar figures but I'll do what needs to be done to set him up well.
The thing that the nouveau riche learn very quickly is the value of true friendship.
Didn't some rapper write a song called fake friends?
That's what you get when you get new money. That's damn near all you get. Whole teams of bitches and niggas will scheme together to separate you from your dough.
So then, the question becomes: How much is true friendship worth to you?
All I know is I couldn't be around my real friends; the thick-and-thin, ride-or-die homies and prosper while they suffer. We grow up together; we blow up together.
That's your defense line when the schemers, dreamers and hustlers come for you...and they will.