| Lead Vocals | Shade |
| Songwriter | Shade |
| Producer | Frango (ITA) |
| Video Director | Federico Santaiti |
| Label | Ventura’s |
| Release Date | February 2, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Ventura’s |
| Translation | CHE SCHIFO by Shade |
Lyrics of CHE SCHIFO by Shade in English
[Intro]
Hey, Is Anyone There?
Hey, What Is This?
But—But This— But This Is—
What A Disgust
[Chorus]
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
Weren’t You At The Peak Of Your Prime?
I Go Into Spotify, I Steal The Ai
And Then, Bro, I Shit On The Carpet
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
You Only Find Me If You Are Looking For Hype
I Go Into Spotify, I Talk With The Ai
It Says, “Bro, Get Yourself A Real Job”
[Verse 1]
There Are Those Who Do Sanremo Seven Years In A Row
While I Have At Least Seven Years Of Bad Luck On Me
I Hate These Two-Faced People Because I Take Aim
And I Don’t Know Which Of The Two I Should Spit On First
What A Disgust The Life I Live
Taxes Are Worse Than One Of My Summer Singles
If You Like Trash I Am The Entire Dumpster
I Have Nothing Against You, I’m Not Insulting, I’m Describing
Friend, This Is Not Hating, This Is Not Fake Shit
I Have Real Shit Even If They Say, “You’re Mainstream”
Your Track Streams, But Nobody Presses Play There
Thank The Playlists Or You’d Get Six Streams
I Saw A World Without War And Different Races
Where An Artist Doesn’t Pay To Get Out
I Saw A Great Podcast But Made By An Influencer
Mh, Top Three Things That Never Happened
[Chorus]
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
Weren’t You At The Peak Of Your Prime?
I Go Into Spotify, I Steal The Ai
And Then, Bro, I Shit On The Carpet
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
You Only Find Me If You Are Looking For Hype
I Go Into Spotify, I Talk With The Ai
It Says, “Bro, Get Yourself A Real Job”
[Verse 2]
I Put My Heart Into Stories
If You Called Me An Idiot You’re Right
I Don’t Take It Personally About Your Opinion
But If You Wake Up With A Double Date I Have Double Breakfast
You Know What I Think When I See The Money You Made?
That Wanna Marchi Was Right
They Upload Tracks And The Singers Don’t Exist
Nice Your Concerts, But Only Because You Don’t Sing
You’ve Never Even Accidentally Seen The Crazy Life Of The Hood
I Think You Got It Wrong, That’s Life, Aldo Baglio
The Views Of Your Singles That Get On The Radio
Only In A Drunk Freestyle Around San Salvario
Fuck The Shitty Rappers Who Act Like Street Guys
Allowance Envelopes, Never Seen A Paycheck Envelope
I Don’t Need A Record Label
I Do Everything Myself, Label, Record, Graphics
[Chorus]
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
Weren’t You At The Peak Of Your Prime?
I Go Into Spotify, I Steal The Ai
And Then, Bro, I Shit On The Carpet
Ow Ow Ow, Baby, What Are You Doing?
You Only Find Me If You Are Looking For Hype
I Go Into Spotify, I Talk With The Ai
It Says, “Bro, Get Yourself A Real Job”
[Outro]
Ow Ow, Ow, What A Disgust
Ow Ow, Ow, What A Disgust
Ow Ow, Ow, What A Disgust
Ow Ow, Ow, What A Disgust
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