[Chorus: GameboyJones]

All that jibber-jabber isn't adding up to me

Say it with your chest, if you gon' talk that, talk to me

Now you looking scared, you don't compare to how you speak

Know I play for keeps, all y'all weak, y'all just talk

[Verse 1: Shofu]

Niggas talk tough, but they don't want nothing, better stop bluffing

No Mario, I pull some shells out and get his block jumping

Riyo Reaper, I crop something, he don't cut the shit, I probably shot something

The clock running, they broke as fuck, niggas talk hard 'cause it costs nothing

White needle leave his top puffing, bet his heart finna stop pumping

If he talk tough, I can not bluff, I am too real, they was awe struck

I was always told for a hairy situation gotta keep the Glock tucked

Drop jaw left their jaw stuck, but it's always quiet when I walk up

I ain't really with thе tough talk or the chit-chat or the jibber-jabbеr

Hit haymakers, but I'm still a Jabber

Talk crazy, I'm still a bastard

But I back it up like a benefactor

Talk talk, we gon' get 'em after

Can't see his ass without a necromancer

For the toxic talk

We gon' beat him 'til he can't talk at all

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

All that jibber-jabber isn't adding up to me

Say it with your chest, if you gon' talk that, talk to me

Now you looking scared, you don't compare to how you speak

Know I play for keeps, all y'all weak

Y'all just talk, talk, talk, quit all that jabbering

Talk, talk, talk, the chittering-chattering

Talk, talk, talk, quit all that jabbering

Talk, talk, talk, the yipping and yapping all talk

[Verse 2: GameboyJones]

Man, I like it, I love it, you hate it

Been doing you dirty, they calling a flagrant

A flag on the plate if you play with my raiders

Been trucking 'em all, I been moving like Mater

Please turn down the volume, that boy just got faded

I'm drunk off the power, goddammit, I'm wasted

Man, how are these rookies already outdated?

Had all that potential for you to go waste it

I make it look easy

Said that I'm toxic? Look at the air that we breathing

I'm just a product of how we been living

And how we been living ain't make me a weakling

Y'all got me cheesing, uh

Got me like Zanka, I'm laughing and geeking

I been a problem, you probably peep it

Wyling no amo, I'm tweaking, uh

My sphere right, ain't no squares in the circle, I can see your wins low, ain't no urkels

'Cause you know that I'm sick with this shit, all the honeys be flocking, I call that the bird flew

So if one thing for certain, if I do the talking, there won't be no questions, I'm too legit

'Cause I'm 'bout it, I'm down to get rowdy, if you ever beat me, you off the halucinajent

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

All that jibber-jabber isn't adding up to me

Say it with your chest, if you gon' talk that, talk to me

Now you looking scared, you don't compare to how you speak

Know I play for keeps, all y'all weak

Y'all just talk, talk, talk, quit all that jabbering

Talk, talk, talk, the chittering-chattering

Talk, talk, talk, quit all that jabbering

Talk, talk, talk, the yipping and yapping all talk