Throw Your Hood Up Mustard (Ft. DOM KENNEDY, RJmrLA & Royce The Choice)

[Intro]
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Pre-Chorus: RJmrLA]
All my Detroit niggas!
All my L.A. niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
All my N.O. niggas!
All my BMO niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
All my N.Y. niggas!
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
All my Bay niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up

[Chorus: RJmrLA]
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
I'm relaxing, getting high
Niggas ain't shit, I'm just rapping on the side
Told 'em pussy, paper, passion and some pride
I got everything a nigga ever wanted 'fore I died
Uh, two Rolexes that I don't ever wear
A big gold chain I ain't seen in a year
Leimert Park nigga looking clean in the mirror
Your girl want me, I could see it from here
Yeah, try and make money and friends is mo' plans
You lil niggas is hiding, there's no chance
Two step, my niggas just don't dance
If you ever say my name, nigga, we throw hands
Told him Pushaz Ink the program, we hold bands
On that OPM shit, you know we in this
With the extra, extra, talk all reckless
Bitch in real life, yeah, that's what I expected, nigga