Everybody That Is From Somewhere Has A Story About Something Video (MV)

Man, we ain't smokin', we ain't comin' over here
F*ck all that, no, yeah
I'm tellin' you right now
That if the world turns upside down gon blame it on me
Gon blame it on me
I'm tellin' you right now, yeah
That if the world turns upside down gon blame it on me
Gon blame it on me
I'm used to only eatin' once a day
I got a job that frustrates so I get high on my lunch breaks
F*ck it, I show my feet on summer days
The Funny Foot Frog Walker
Slash Exquisite Bar Talker
We can't relate because I had it made
My mama had a maid
But she ain't never clean my shit up
Michael, get that room right first thing when I get up
Michael, take that trash out first thing when I get up
The crib was too big to call me a noisy kid
So yeah, I was spoiled but I wasn't no spoiled bitch
I come from where niggas is overpaid
I seen yard sales with current year Sebrings and Chevrolets
I grew up around blacks that was born rich
All four of them, the rest of them was foreign
All of them ignoring who I like to see performin
Probably abhorrin' what I call a silly moment
But obviously adoring all the qualities of Morris
By the time they hit college
They gettin' caught with weed in they dorm
Bitches moonlightin as writers puttin' me in they poems
Even with my third eye closed I can see in the storm
I been hip, I been woke
I been bout my shit
You been sleep, you been smoke
You been bout the grift
I chased clout, but when I caught it I just kept goin
Cause if that's how you livin you ain't winnin' the best moments
It feels good overcoming hella stress, don't it
When you realize that you your only opponent
Motherf*ckers don't want it
No, no
But when the world turns upside down
Gon blame it on me
Hey, gon blame it on me
Yeah, I'm tellin' you right now
That when the world turns upside down
Gon blame it on me
Gon blame it on me
Check
Yeah, nigga, I got D1 jeans
Six foot, 270, we run things
Niggas got motives, they see me and their reasons change
In every category, I'm the leadin' man
I mean
You'll probably get me with the sneaker gang
Cause my feet lame
Can really only wear loafers and Yeezys
But it's some shit that I don't entertain
And I don't give a lovely motherf*ck piece to my nigga Wayne
Mm
They took peace from the little man
Uh
They took a big piece of his little land
So
He put a big piece in his little hand
And then he vowed that he ain't gon' never go through that shit again
Fow
That's how you create the streets
The nerve to think you can take the streets
You better try that on some safer streets
You better go to where I grew up if you tryna bring a leash
Nigga
Nigga, f*ck around and think it's sweet
Don't wanna go down that drain, you better stay in sync
Huh
Be compatible, not combustible
Uh
Because them niggas will bust at you
Uh
You don't want them niggas to look at you
Out the corner of they eyes and throw the word sus at you
Stay woke, nigga
Caught sleeping, f*ck around too comfortable
I'm telling you right now
That if the world turns upside down, gon' blame it on me
Yeah, gon' blame it on me
I'm telling you right now
That if the world turns upside down, gon' blame it on me
Gon' blame it on me
Shit
Woah
This sound like part three of The Ugly Truth
This sound like calloused hands and muddied boots
I hate to say it sound like bloody troops
Cause I don't f*ck with the war
But don't make a nigga do what he do
Aye what it do, what its hittin for
What it look like, what kind of shit you on
This the pick and roll, this the give and go
This the Philly shell switch hitter with the slip and fold
I let my locks twist and grow
I let my face howl at the moon
The barber and the loctician broke
They want me clean with a nice finish
They want me lean with a bright image
The price different when the merchandise diminished
Your life different when you're working like it's rented
I just bought my wife a backyard, I gotta fence it
My nigga Snow said he was gon' build his wife a chicken coop
I asked my nigga why, my nigga said cause she an empress
The name Mike Mo hold weight, it leaves imprints
I'm Michael Vick it get out of pocket, I shake it off
Life's a bitch in the mirror washing her makeup off
I don't take it light when I take a loss
So I take advice when the players talk
I know a nigga that caught his wife at the players ball
That shit scarred him, he won't never be the same at all
But she caught karma
She got medical bills she paying off
And got to spend all her days sick as a dog
That's big pharma
You better sweeten up that humble pie with ginger tea
Cause I'm telling you right now
That if the world turns upside down, gon' blame it on me
Yeah, you can blame it on me
Yeah, I'm telling you right now
That if the world turns upside down, gon' blame it on me
Gon' blame it on me