YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Hold 13

[Intro] (What up Rippah?) More than a nigga ever thought, oh Ridin' with a Glock and it hold thirteen, oh (Ayy, this bitch hold thirteen, nigga) We be duckin' from the laws, they tryna capture me, oh (Ayy, we be out here) [Verse] I got experience, no degrees I done put five on the tee (Ah, ah) We hunt you down about that money You ain't gotta hire me (Ah, ah) But fuck that, I'm out my body I'll stick this bitch like Meech (Bitch, bitch) Just sold two birds of that guy Before thirty-five, talkin' E Feel like Ross on the runway Pull up, it's strictly gun play We introduce you to that gangster shit, you turnin' this way They killed lil' Dave when I was 12, made 20, knocked off his face Them niggas took a piеce of my heart so for a bitch ain't no space On my jaloopеr with the toolie, riding round through my town I put that toolie right on Fooli', talking like he get down Master mind I got the blueprint, in the clone with a bitch that zip shit (Niggas know I fuck with three grams) I don't fuck with many, that be three bitch My lil' youngin' only 16, he don't know a thing but zipping shit We be killin' shit from close range, run down, we known to flip shit Steady at it, free lil' D-Dawg Say gangster with that B-Ball (B-Ball) Just know we gotta see y'all Say R.I.P. and let the beat fall You claimin' that you real, then what's your definition (What's your definition?) We step on shit for real, we at it with the system Don't leave no clues, you play then you another victim (Another victim) We pull up and we spray you, just another killin' (Another killin') Ain't no handout, all these bullets get hanged out Still'll kill yo' ass, talking headbutts with your pants down Can't give no bitch no chance now Now look you watch that, bad mouth Two-sixty where you seen the murdering, that's just what the McLaren cost Told that bitch ass nigga stand down, I done knocked 'bout four of his mans down Hard shit, pull up we spraying 'round Since you wanna gang up, got the police wanna frame us but they could never tame us These bitch ass niggas ain't gon' step on nothing, they know we known to stain something (Stain something, oh) [Open Verse]