Lord Commander
Vuitton Bond
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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 F*ck '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 F*ck 'em, they expect a little spit shine, aye Y'all ain't big time, nah, y'all ain't big time
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