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Talk Shit
Hip-Hop/Rap
Talk Shit was released on March 27, 2026 by Pane Fresco Recordz GmbH as a part of the album Helluva Season, Vol. 2 - EP
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Release DateMarch 27, 2026
LabelPane Fresco Recordz GmbH
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabrizio Matranga
Fabrizio Matranga
Vocals
Hella High
Hella High
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fabrizio Matranga
Fabrizio Matranga
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergey Shipizin
Sergey Shipizin
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Elementrybeats
Elementrybeats
Producer
Octavius
Octavius
Producer

Lyrics

(Okay)
(Let's go)
(Ha)
(Whoow)
I know some dudes all they talk is just shit
I know some dudes they don't talk at all (Nah)
No we not cool, you not part of my clique
I press a button and fuck it all (Fuck it all)
I know some shawtys who break down some bricks (Whoow)
Not in a gang, but my pockets like Crips
Mixing designers my outfit be lit (Be lit)
My shawty she bad she Czech
(Ha)
They be askin' how I do it (How i do it)
I see all the faces through the glasses, I act clueless (I act clueless)
I fly round to places I be racing like I'm Lewis (Skr-skr)
Dog her out like Goofie
Turn my life into a movie (Ha whoow)
I know some dudes they can hit up some goons, after one call they be ready to attack (Bitch)
Printing my money and licking some hunnids ain't really a problem I'm feeling relaxed
Mix Gucci with Prada, count Pesos the Benjis the Guala but bitch please don't get to attached
Don't give a fuck bout the trophies and plaques
The Dollars the Euros the Yen's and the Francs
I know some dudes all they talk is just shit
I know some dudes they don't talk at all
No we not cool, you not part of my clique
I press a button and fuck it all
I know some shawtys who break down some bricks
Not in a gang, but my pockets like Crips
Mixing designers my outfit be lit
My shawty she bad she Czech
Whooh whooh
Shawty she bad and she need to confess
(Shawty she bad and she need to confess)
Bitch I be flooded I need me a vest
(Bitch I be flooded I need me a vest)
I pass your salary just in the way how i dress
(Just in the way how i what?)
Smoke so much dope need to fill up my chest
Punch in the air man you missin' adress (Ha)
Damn why you salty you own me a check
(Whoow)
They still be yellin' but they ain't a threath (Ha)
Get of my nerves if you missin' respect
Run up the bag, I hit back and attack
Clap up some bands and I stand tall and dance (Shesh)
This no revenge got advance since the past
Crash all again in the Benz I get head
Don't follow no trends and I said what I said
Vividly (Vividly)
Man I be feelin' myself, I know you can't get rid of me
Enemies (Enemies)
I see the looks on their face but no they can't do shit to me
Your credibility
Got insecurities (What?)
Better don't deal with me
Rarri coupe 100G
Yellow like Bumble (Skr)
I know some dudes all they talk is just shit
I know some dudes they don't talk at all
No we not cool, you not part of my clique
I press a button and fuck it all
I know some shawtys who break down some bricks
Not in a gang, but my pockets like Crips
Mixing designers my outfit be lit
My shawty she bad she Czech
Hella High
Written by: Fabrizio Matranga
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