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APE TALK
1,309
Hip-Hop/Rap
APE TALK was released on September 12, 2025 by Bang Biz Entertainment, LLC / EMPIRE as a part of the album Kreature Muzik
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Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelBang Biz Entertainment, LLC / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
Da Real Gee Money
Da Real Gee Money
Vocals
Blvd. Quick
Blvd. Quick
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Jackie Lane Plant
Jackie Lane Plant
Songwriter
Raheem Kwame Hightower
Raheem Kwame Hightower
Songwriter
Tyrik Ahmed Myles
Tyrik Ahmed Myles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hardbody B-Eazy
Hardbody B-Eazy
Mixing Engineer
HardBody Heero
HardBody Heero
Producer
T-Money
T-Money
Producer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Heero)
(Hardbody)
(Oh, that's a whole lot of Money right there)
Gang shit (gang)
And my lil' **** 'bout his business on the same shit (rah)
When I come get you, I ain't sparrin' who you hang with (fuck all that)
Heard lil' one got a price on his head (for real?)
Go in his pockets and rob him before he end up dead (let me get that)
Blood gang, wild thang, bitch, you know I'm quick to bust it (yeah)
You ain't really in the trenches, pussy bitch, you scared to hustle (pussy)
Homicide, trippin', all on a **** dick (fuck 'em)
Askin' me 'bout murders, I ain't 'bout to tell 'em bitches shit (never)
Stupid shit, I'm ignorant, and I'm known for raisin' hell
Made the news in 2012, catch a charge, I'm makin' bail (go)
My lil' **** silent, I know they'll never tell (for real)
**** rat when pressure get applied, that shit never fail
My first Glock, I got that bitch from Blvd Mel (from Mel)
Fell in love with gunpowder, I just love the smell (love that smell)
I give a fuck if he a young ****, you better wish him well (fuck that boy)
I catch that bitch walkin' from school, I'm tryna ring his bell
**** be playin' up on these blogs, we at all odds, you got me bent
Free my assistant behind them bars, told lil' dude to whip that shit (told lil' dude)
'Fore I ever made a hit, I was tryna take a hit
Hit a **** with that .9, he said, "Woo" like he Rick
Sometimes I'm off the rails, after that I send a Zelle (ha)
How many times they hit his face? I can't even tell (I can't tell)
He sent the diss, I caught him lackin', guess I might as well (might as well)
Now they prayin' he make it through, too bad he goin' to hell (this shit here)
What you know 'bout ridin', ****? (Ridin', ****)
Actin' like a possum when it's time to slide, ****
TBG Gorilla Gang, we ain't playin' with you (we ain't playin')
Lost Ced to my homeboy, I ain't sparrin' **** (rest in peace)
I'm all at your mama house, stalkin' all your granny house (granny house)
John boy up in the cut and boy got that 40 out (he got that 40 out)
You **** know what time it is, you know I play for keeps (you know I play for keeps)
But spend a summer, winter, spring, or fall, you get snow sleep (you get snow)
All my life, I clutched a pistol, all my life, I bust a **** (bust a ****)
Like a bull at the rodeo, I love to rush on **** (yes, indeed)
TBG Gorilla Gang, you ain't heard 'bout me (you ain't heard?)
We hit that corner too many times, you better be worried 'bout it
Written by: Frederick Givens II, Jackie Lane Plant, Raheem Kwame Hightower, Tyrik Ahmed Myles
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