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Quality Talk
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Quality Talk was released on July 25, 2025 by High Quality as a part of the album Without Noticing Signs
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Release DateJuly 25, 2025
LabelHigh Quality
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM150

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
High Quality
High Quality
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivan Klevin
Ivan Klevin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
High Quality
High Quality
Producer

Lyrics

I forgot all numbers, so I ain’t counting these racks on me
Many people in my city been my friend now enemy's
I forgot all numbers, so I ain’t counting these racks on me
Many people in my city been my friend now enemy's
Baby taking Xan record some voices then she sends to me
I say, “Girl, it’s funny, but I can’t hook up, you’ll OD”
Need be rich, so that’s on me
Get some grands, for family
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
I got some feeling, I know I’ll make millions
Walking in circles and feel like Mac Miller
King of a pop, like MJ need own Thriller
New outfit pickin’— Goyard or Céline
Money and fame keep getting bigger and bigger
Target on me hiring serial killer
Target on me hiring serial killer
Target on me hiring serial killer
So Quality here, you know I make number
Go to the top and I came up from under
Drop my first album loud up like some thunder
High all the Time, that old stuff from the summer
Broke money talks, ain't been like Osama
Need to be rich, and I do for momma
Ain't gonna stop, just hard work have no karma
This my fourth drop, lollipop with no drama
Money talk, need making smart moves so High now runnig on some bunny hop
Sliding on this shit, need be so focused like a Tony Hawk
Sturdy on the street for tiktok, wants some fame this shorty hoe
Dashing for his life, bro popping molly getting body drop
I forgot all numbers, so I ain’t counting these racks on me
Many people in my city been my friend now enemy's
Baby taking Xan record some voices then she sends to me
I say, “Girl, it’s funny, but I can’t hook up, you’ll OD”
Need be rich, so that’s on me
Get some grands, for family
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
Build a house, and make it real
Two things my father wants to see
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Nike’s on my feet (what)
I said Nike’s on my feet (what)
I said Nike’s on my feet, so I’m walking on this beat (yeah)
Make a hundred, can do millions, live like show — so, take a seat (yeah)
Bite like Tyson, caught some hit
High making another so baby thats it
Got aim on prize, I don’t ever quit
My fourth on the way I got no defeat
Talking ‘bout clout? You know I’m legitt
Baby ain’t naked - overdress
I needed more, no need no less
High chasing dreams, I can’t digress
They talking shit, I’ll be success
Man, what you saying?
High now — Major Payne
Don’t stand in my way
Heavyweight
Walk in Hall of Fame
Need to be new Cobain
Your homie broke sometimes, they unreliable, brown pieces
Don’t think last line is racism, finding info on some genius
Pluto say fax, love his lines, so I take one
My father told me, “Life is hard — you gotta stay smart, son”
Only time I feel alive’s when I take it
She drops a molly in her Sprite, that’s baby’s taste, sweet
My life’s a circle, living in matrix
All want's be Neo, wanna know what really fake shit
Got me floating through the night, man, I can’t shake it
These shadows creeping, they wanna chase me
Written by: Ivan Klevin
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