Jack Yvncc

[Intro]
I'ma rob I'ma jack them fuckers...

[Chorus]
I'ma rob I'ma jack them fuckers
Got your phone like 'oh my god, who was that motherfucker?'
I ain't got no squad woadie, I ain't got no bluckers
And I know all along you rappers had been some wet motherfuckers
Repeat

[Verse 1]
I got a vendetta on this game
I'm creepin' with the hammer
Killin' the opposition
I don't give no fuck 'bout my manners
Thinkin' 'bout giving up thuggin'
'Cause I'm all in the glamour
But I love doublin' up
I'm addicted to servin' bever

Tell me what you need, I got access
I ain't gon' make shawty pay the fee, 'cause I been maxin'
But I don't know your folk, they comin' 'round and I'm textin'
But I don't know your folk, if they comin' 'round then I'm textin'

Trendsetter, been had influence you couldn't measure
I ain't networking with you folk 'cause you ain't on my schedule
I can't connect with these people 'cause none them on my level
I ain't gon' play none with you, how did Yvncc a goal getter?
(how did Yvncc get that?)