“Talking Ish” music video // Chief Keef & Ballout

“Talking Ish” is a promotional single by American rapper and record producer (from Southside Chicago), Chief Keef. ^{^{^{^[1]}}} ^{^{^{^[2]}}}

It features American rapper (from Chicago, Illinois), Ballout.^{^{^{^[5]}}}

The Official Music Video premiered February 7th 2026 ^{^[1]}, via Chief Keef’s official YouTube channel ‘BigGucci Sosa’.^{^[3]}

The track produced by: Chief Keef.^{^[4]}

The song written by: Chief Keef.^{^[4]}

Song: #TalkingIsh

Artist: #ChiefKeef #Ballout

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“Talking Ish” Lyrics ^{^[4]}
Song by Chief Keef, Ballout:

Verse 1: Chief Keef
I know n****s plottin’, I know they want me, but that hammer on me
When I go to bed, when I go to sleep, got that gun in the sheet
Or I got me a b****, or I got me some money, either three of the three
She say she want eat, so I up my m***, said “Bon appétit” (Bon appétit)
You don’t f*** with me, you don’t f*** with me, that what it’s gon’ be
I come from the trenches, I had to get paid, ain’t nothin’ for free
Chopper from Greece, make your b**** a** go jump in the creek
I’m drivin’ this b**** with my phone, we talkin’ a car with no key (A car with no key)
I hop in the V, go to the stu’ and go drop me a V
This b**** talking to us, she talking to you and she talking to me
I had fifteen blunts today, bae, you should see what I see
I see pigeons in a herd, I see flying sheep
You talk on the beef, you talking to me, but talk is too cheap
You sneak dissing me to her and he, but we gonna see
Hit that b**** with the du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du, she be like “Aw, s***!”
Hit his a** with the du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du, he tryna talk s***
Ballout gonna pull up and p** your a** like a b******, n**** (Like a balloon)
I’m in the Maybach, I’m riding it like it’s a broom, n**** (Like it’s a broom, vroom!)
Get the s*** clear when the elephant up in the room, n**** (Up in the room!)
And I got a .45 Glock, it’s next to the shrooms, n**** (Six of the shrooms!)
Leave your b**** a** b***** red, we leave ya maroon, n**** (Leave you ya maroon)
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doom! We making it home, n**** (Making it home, doo-doo-doo!)
I was just rolling the pack up, we call it the strong, n**** (Call it the strong)
Get in the kitchen, get your a** off of the phone, n****
I always wished that the money and me had a bond, n****
If you ain’t never quit, you would’ve won, n**** (You would’ve won)
You want the b****, I’m sellin’ her, send me the funds, n**** (Send me the funds)
Feelin’ a way about it, then go get your gun, n**** (Go get your gun!)
Ayy, I fell in love with being rich (Rich)
With a rich b****, how she rich? She don’t ask me for s***
Told my lil’ cousin don’t ask me for s***
We used to see how high we could get (High we could get)
Used to go and buy me a split (Hah?)
You might see me out sellin’ the s*** (Sellin’ the s***)
When my granny was telling me s***
I was on some rebellious s***
“Son, why you keep buying cars?”
This for Rosa, Harry and ‘nem (Harry and ‘nem)
Riding around with Dutty and ‘nem (Hah?)
I don’t know no one as scary as him (Scary as him)
Tell that lil’ ol’ fool, just be cool ‘fore y’all be burying him
Glad I ain’t get a job ’cause I hate work
b**** ate me like dessert, but she ate first
She ate my d*** up on the spot, you went on a date first
Naw, I ain’t joking, April Fools, n****, it’s May 1st
Smoking that gasolina, riding with Nina in back of the V-na (Back of the V-na)
Why I didn’t show up to court? I do not know, it’s gon’ get me subpoena (Get me subpoena)
Know she gon’ let me freak her, say she don’t squirt, she is a creamer (Hah?)
Fifty for a show, fifty for a verse, n****, ain’t answer for neither (Answer for neither)
I’m in a new spaceship, I’m finna go and pick up a eater (Pick up a eater)
b**** thought I was gon’ love her, but I am a demon, I had to leave her (Huh?)
b**** is a d*** pleaser, and when she be suckin’, she is a teaser
Make me up the Nina, up the Nina and macarena
I don’t want your thot, you can keep her, even though she gon’ stop when she see us (Stop when she see us)
Back and loaded with racks, I be counting up guap in the theater
We was up in the theater, I seen a bad b**** and I’m stoppin’ to meet her (Hah?)
She took pics in the Rolls, dropped that b**** off, she hopped in a Beetle
Got enough diamonds for leisure, if I go broke I so happen to need ’em
She know my pockets is green, and she bit the apple, I Adam and Eved her
I make her call me daddy, when I be f***ing I slap and I beat her
Got a lil’ b**** in the club, throw 10k when I pop in to see her
Young n**** comin’ from nothin’, hop out the Rolls, hop in the Lambo
Then when I hop out the Lambo, hop in the Maybach, call it the Limo
And we got sticks like Rambo, b**** we got guns, never run out of ammo
I can get in any hood in blend in, b**** you can call me Camo
Got LV on my sandal, this ain’t no fraud, no this ain’t no scandal
Ridin’ around with a FN, think you hot, we blow out your candle
Beat yo’ a** with a whippet, not the small one, the one with the handle
Foenem’ll take your life so never take that s*** for granted

Verse 2: Ballout
White ‘Vet, black stripes, riding in a zebra
I don’t f*** with n*****, you know I’m my brother’s keeper
Playin’ with my money, p****, know this s*** get deeper
Riding through my city, I’ma reaper
n**** laid up on his back, he a sleeper
Forgiatos color money, color jalapeños
Out in L.A. ridin’ around wit’ a singer
And I’m ridin’ ’round with my bee’s, we’ll sting ya
I don’t love b******, n****, you know that I’m a cheater
Since I got the pounds, she think she can smoke the weed up
I ain’t even gotta pop out to be G’d up
I po’ up in the club, all the hoes know we geeked up
I’m sippin’ on l***, Styrofoam like a tea cup
N**** talking down, when I’m around, speak up
Ten thousand a month I spend on my speaker
Playin’ wit’ my name, n****, get you a t-shirt