ITTOM ft. Marshall Campbell & kan Lyrics

I'm the type of motherfucker people stop and stare at,

Everybody askin', Dev, why the fuck you wear that?

Why the fuck you talk and act the way you talk and act?

When I get the money, they gon' be askin' Dev, can you share that?

I'm the type of motherfucker

I'm the type of motherfucker

I'm the type of motherfucker

I'm the type of motherfucker

I'm the type of motherfucker who walk in the center of hallways,

Don't stay to the right, don't try to stay out of sight

People takin' easy ways out, I'll keep on takin' the hard ways,

It's not always child's play, tryin' to get through the dog days

It's not a 50-50 shot, it's a parlay

Good thing I wanna be a star more than Sharpay,

Good thing I'm hotter than a shar pei on a hot day,

I'm only apologetic when I play Sorry,

Motherfucker who is never late, never wastes time,

Motherfucker who don't copy-paste, this shit is all mine,

Motherfucker who will drop a third of his net worth

To network, to make his neck worth as much as his spectacles

Incredible, ineffable, I'm headed all the way up,

I'll be breaded all the way up

There isn't another, there isn't a brother that's like me

Always got the crazy socks underneath my Nikes

I'm the type of motherfucker who understands what bands can do

I see it as an opportunity and a tool

I know what a man'll do when it's handed to him

Luckily I ain't just a man, I'm a fan of what's greater

Born a hated creator,

And I'mma use the green as a means to find what we mean

Helping out the world or creatin' what's on all your screens

I'm the type of motherfucker who will be making my dreams

I'm the type of motherfucker who would do a shoey out of a

Louis Vuitton AF1, and save one for my day one,

Maybe save three for my OG, got a safety in Q3

Two points for the fucking home team,

Not a single motherfucker know me,

So many motherfuckers owe me,

If there's a better motherfucker show me,

So many motherfuckers phony,

You're the type of motherfucker below me

I'm the type of motherfucker to light up a whole stadium

More power than radium, call Marie Curie

Radioactive, make you lose an eye, Nick Fury

This shit's hotter than summer on Mercury

Shit'll get bigger than King Dedede,

I'm T-H-A-T T-Y-P-E

Of mother, mother, motherfucker

Making money, it ain't crummy, sippin' lean

Hella money, pussy money, weed, bitch,

Wrapped in Benjis like a mummy,

Baby I'm an artist, you can fucking kiss my juicy ass

Cuz I'm that type of motherfucker that ain't givin' no free pass

Sippin' on Bacardi, man, this life is just a choice, bitch

I'm the type of motherfucker rolling in the Royce, bitch

Stomping the comp, yeah, fucking the opps, yeah,

Marty my dog, shit, I'm that dog

Mason my man, it's easy, no hands,

Fuck all authority, tryin' to get them bands

Come here little shorty, let me drop them pants, yeah

Bitch, I'm a motherfucker, it's who I am, bitch

Come and stop me, you can't stop me

Come and drop me, fuck your posse

I'm a softie till I calmly put one in your fucking head

You can't catch me unless I'm dead

There is no end to chasin' bread

I rest you in your deathbed

Don't catch me with no fucking meds

Cause I'm a baller just chasin' racks, yeah

In too deep, no going back, yeah

Gold on my wrist to flex my stacks

Got money, bitches, fame, we just...

Nah, nah, nah, let me tell you what I'm about

Tell me...

Who's that motherfucker walking 'round?

Head up fit for a crown?

And he got some tea in his cup

And he never backs down

And that light brown skin is astounding, a hounding,

Radiating swag like a sermon giving the Lord's word

Playing both sides,

A nerve of unwavering pride, man,

Give him some glasses cuz his vision blurred, and dreams absurd

I'm that type of motherfucker wearing whatever

Appa hat to a function,

Untucked shirt to a five star,

I'm a fan of the product,

Not the ad that consumers chow

Too much on my plate to give a fuck about pleasing crowds

I'm that type of motherfucker owning up the block, yeah

You ain't a motherfucker, yeah

You can suck my cock, baby

I'm that type of motherfucker

Walking with designer on,

I'm that type of motherfucker

About to live life wrong