Shouts Out to 415 lyrics

[Intro]
Lil Rece produced it
Ay, shoutout Lil Rece man, ay shoutout Frisco
I’m talkin’ ‘bout JT the Bigga Figga, Messy Marv, you feel me
Big Rich, San Quinn (All that, all that)
I’m talkin’ bout, you feel me, Lil Yase, you feel me (All that, all that)
I’m talkin’ bout, KE
I’m talkin’ bout, you feel me, man, ay man, I’m talkin’ bout everybody, man, I’m talkin ‘bout, ay

[Verse 1]
My lifestyle so under
Never switch, never talk about numbers
Ninth wonder, n*gga, I’m makin’ beats
Stash spot [?] tucked, n*gga under the seat
n*ggas always wonder how I eat
b*tch watch yo’ plate, not my meat
Feelin’ like the man, no beef
Lion King in the streets, you can see me
b*tch, and you can’t even see
Take one or two, man, you can’t get me
Workin’ with the ladder, tryna find a freak
Thirty with a hammer, n*gga, I don’t speak (Nah)
See me on the block, live
Out here f*ckin’ with the guys
Everything that I know I’m doin’ time
Got on TV that I ain’t lyin’ (Naw)
Been Rockefeller, n*gga, no-
Every time I- (Witcha)
Ay, cookin’ up with the trap spot (BasedGod)
28 with a ladder, n*gga, I’m that hot
[Outro]
Lil B, b*tch (Yes)
Uh, uh
Shoutout really Fisco, everybody out there, you feel me
Ay man, [?], I see you too
I’m talkin’ bout
My n*gga Lil Uno, everybody, n*gga
Feel me?
Ay
If you from Frisco, n*gga, throw it up
If you from Frisco, n*gga, get them bucks
If you from Frisco, n*gga, you feel me
I’m talkin’ ‘bout that Based sh*t, n*gga
The four one fever, you feel me?
Ay it’s your boy, Lil B