Anthony Urrabazo - Amity Pt. 1 lyrics

[Intro] ? [Hook] (Tony Mike) We roll, we ride, get drunk get high Get all f**ed up till the day we die We stomp left, right, we keep crowds hype We boys, we dogs, we down for life Amity, kin, comrads, friends You f** with me, you f** with them [Verse 1] (D. Benton freestyling) Yeah, yeah It's ETC, it's B. Reese/ Y'all know who we f**in' be That n***a Tay, he don't play f**in' with him you'll get blown away n***a Jamel, lookin' like Kanye Carry a gun with him every day n***a we so high, we be smoking like a chimney But when its time to fight I go back and grab my ? I don't care what you thinking b**h, I know it ain't right Shoot you in your back, ran n***a, got out of sight I'm so high think i might take flight Run your mouth, Diante will ya hook ya Follow up, yeah b**h n***a, give it to ya Get em real high, n***a said put ya motherf**in' hands up Trying to sell everything to get by But I don't give a f**, n***a, least I tried Freestyling on this b**h, n***a that's all i do n***as try to be true, n***a ain't got a clue I can rap this whole beat, n***a, if I wanted to But i dont give a f**, n***a, i'll get my crew We'll break your a** n***a, we'll beat you fast n***a Stomp you to the ground, n***a, till you throw up n***a We don't ever give a f**, want dueces on my truck Slap you in your face, n***a, you 'bout to get f**ed up Get on the ground make your b**h s** my dick I don't never give a f**, n***a, bout that dirty b**h Smack her in her motherf**ing face ? try to spray mace n***a, freestyling, n***a, thats what I do every day [Hook] (Tony Mike) We roll, we ride, get drunk get high Get all f**ed up till the day we die We stomp left, right, we keep crowds hype We boys, we dogs, we down for life Amity, kin, comrads, friends You f** with me, you f** with them [Verse 2] (Tony Mike) My rhymes hard as a stone and I'm headed for Gla** City/ Bout to break a few bones, I go down, you going with me I'm about chicks with big titties, 100s and the 50s/ Pills, alcohol, and getting rich quickly One thing that always gets me, why these pricks try to tempt me/ I have boys to grip a pistol 'till the clip gets empty I'm either reppin' Gainesville, or pimpin evidently/ I can f** a b**h rough, or I can f** a b**h gently You know to these hoes, Anthony's not friendly/ Friends, I got plenty, from to Diante Williams to Britain Lindley To Damichael Benton to IDM we- Will blast caps at our enemies! We drink that Hennessy! I get drunk with my homies, I get high with my homies/ Don't try no sh** cuz I'll for die with my homies Keep it stoned, stay f**ed up forever/ Cuz if we gonna die we gone die together [Hook x2] (Tony Mike) We roll, we ride, get drunk get high Get all f**ed up till the day we die We stomp left, right, we keep crowds hype We boys, we dogs, we down for life Amity, kin, comrads, friends You f** with me, you f** with them