Throw Your Hood Up
by Mustard, Dom Kennedy, RJ, Royce
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 Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol I'm relaxing getting high Niggas ain't shit I'm just rapping on the side Told 'em p***y 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 B***h in real life yeah that's what I expected nigga 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 Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Not a rapper way too street with it All I did was take my life and put a mustard beat with it I'm deep with it believe in it I speak it if I did that I'll doo doo hello and have them niggas where you live at Tuesdays and thursdays them white people jumping out Problems on my d**k have your girlfriend suck it out A born sinner but live killers die winners I'll cook my momma dope 'fore I cook a b***h dinner Ol' p***y ass niggas I smell placenta Dressed sharper than the mind of a seven percenter Think about robbin' me take your brain off She only wanna cut cause she chain saw With the bopper as my sword and that ruger as my shield b***h my move around too real oxycontin pop the blue pills It's a cold life my favorite numbers is 45 Donald sterling clip a nigga I don't like 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 Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Uh it ain't where ya from but it's where ya at I'm down to load a drum quicker than ya app Lil nigga tryna ball set a screen for me Birds of a feather waiting on a wing for me And I'll never let a nigga think for me I just need the suicides with the seats bloody Look I'll trade a morc like a logo For any real nigga ever put up on a polo Oh no now it go those niggas Whole shows both coasts so I throw no feelings No chillin' got a chopper and a chicken Where you from I threw mines to the ceiling Pull a foreign off the lot just got deported And a quarter for the watch getting extorted Lil niggas want war but can't afford it Put ya life on the line that b***h will snort it heyyyayeee 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 Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol Everybody got problems Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got merked Everybody got issues Everybody walk around with a big a** pistol
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