Vuitton Bond - Lord Commander Lyrics

I demand respect
Can't be big timed, baby, you gon' step back and say "Man, he fresh"
Fresher than an antiseptic, use that on your nasty breath
Spewing shit emojis, y'all ain't even reach my standard yet
Working overtime in overalls, this ain't a random bet
This is not roulette, won't see me damp with sweat when panic sets
This is nothing fancy, still I need a place to land my jet
I had teachers trying to drop some jewels on me like amethyst
Escobar of bars, I don't need Stanford, aced my spanish test
All this energy to be a titan in the industry
Trying to make my money grow but all I see are lemon trees, yeah
Making lemonade, quickly, in a minute made
Do it like Beyonce when she told us she was in a phase
Do it like her husband, I'm a mother fuckin renegade
Probably end the reign of Lil' Doo Doo with the tinted braids
I release the kraken, go Cthulu, so much pent up rage
Can't hold me back, I'll bend the cage

I'm the diamond in the rough like I dig mines
I'ma get mine, yeah, I'm a get mine
They been trying to shrug me off like they're big time
Like they're big time, yeah, like they're big time, nah, aye
I'm the Lord Commander with the sick rhymes, yeah
The legit grind, yeah, trust I'll fit fine, yeah, aye
Fuck 'em, they expect a little spit shine, aye
Y'all ain't big time, nah, y'all ain't big time

I spit fire like dragons
Must be a card carryin' Targaryen slash barbarian
Hit you with hard lariats, I'm gregarious
Although I'm scary as Gyarados, you're dark, get marked terrorist
Nah, I'm five star, y'all Courtyard Marriot
So marinate on that, I'll shut a large pair of lips, yeah
A laureate, so we can chart variance
The cherry on tops an Aston Martin chariot, yeah
I've been chewed out, I've been spit out but I'm big league
I could probably play at Wrigley, I could probably play at Wembley
I'ma always do it grande, I can never do it venti
I'ma always stay a hundred, I can do this for a century
Until I'm empty, in this game I'm getting player envy
While they corrupt the shit, they're acting just like Mayor Quimby
Give em way more than two cents, I'm 'bout to pay in pennies
You can always count on me to have my say, it's in me

I'm the diamond in the rough like I dig mines
I'ma get mine, yeah, I'm a get mine
They been trying to shrug me off like they're big time
Like they're big time, yeah, like they're big time, nah, aye
I'm the Lord Commander with the sick rhymes, yeah
The legit grind, yeah, trust I'll fit fine, yeah, aye
Fuck 'em, they expect a little spit shine, aye
Y'all ain't big time, nah, y'all ain't big time