Mix Match

Lyrics

[Intro: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] DrugRixh checking in Hood, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus: DrugRixh Hect] I switch up designer, I mismatch Break a nigga like a Kit Kat I'll have my niggas come and handle that On my way to the top and I ain't going back Really, I was in the streets and ain't knowing that Two foreign bitches, swore on the party pack DrugRixh, mix the juice and I'm pouring that Two tone Patek wrists mismatch I wake and collect, go to space on a jet Mix the tab and the Perky when I'm having sex And I'm working the block, straight talk, no text And I'm moving bankroll 'cause it's on to the next one Smoking out the bag, mix it with edibles Mismatched cash, blue with the red one Mismatched lean, Act with the red shit Put a money rag on your main bitch [Verse 1: DrugRixh Pe$o] Mismatch, she's a foreign bitch The Rollie bust down and it don't tick A hundred racks on me, the blue shit Diamonds go cold, the flu shit Keep gangstas around me to prove shit Talking brazy, send you to the pool pit When they see me, they copy and do shit Too bad I'm already on new shit Fucking your bitch, I'm the shit My life is a wonderful risk Had to mismatch the wrist I'm shitting on you and your bitch DrugRixh, I made them pissed Pouring the shit, get a lisp Still using my wrist for the whip Ain't no stunting, blow an onion on that shit Make your little bitch lick the tip I'm leaving hundreds for the tip Can't hang, niggas getting dipped Play with Hect, I'll pull it out the hip And I know that you broke from what you sip You know that I mix match designer drip And I'm drunk off the Act and ran like a [?] Switched swap a bitch, I dont plead the fifth [Chorus: DrugRixh Hect] I switch up designer, I mismatch Break a nigga like a Kit Kat I'll have my niggas come and handle that On my way to the top and I ain't going back Really, I was in the streets and ain't knowing that Two foreign bitches, swore on the party pack DrugRixh, mix the juice and I'm pouring that Two tone Patek wrists mismatch I wake and collect, go to space on a jet Mix the tab and the Perky when I'm having sex And I'm working the block, straight talk, no text And I'm moving bankroll 'cause it's on to the next one Smoking out the bag, mix it with edibles Mismatched cash, blue with the red one Mismatched lean, Act with the red shit Put a money rag on your main bitch [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Mismatching Hitech and Act Street nigga grew up a bastard I fucked your bitch in Louis sandals Two foreign bitches, put them on camera Three hoes like I'm Santa Diamonds lit like a candle I put on Fendi and Saint Laurent Collect on the fifteenth and the first of the month Mixed it up like a fruit punch Take Percs and the Xans for lunch [?] hut, ooh Louis with Gucci, I stunt, yeah Black and white diamonds like a skunk Tuck in my shirt 'cause I want I got Givenchy stars in the Wraith O.G. Jordan with the mismatch lace Sherbet or gelato, different taste African diamonds, I dress like another race I keep the old school like the shell case I'll pull up on you anywhere like AAA Draco and an old Russian K Glock 40 and a .38 Diamonds look like a bottle of Bombay From the street, paint my car cement gray [Chorus: DrugRixh Hect] I switch up designer, I mismatch Break a nigga like a Kit Kat I'll have my niggas come and handle that On my way to the top and I ain't going back Really, I was in the streets and ain't knowing that Two foreign bitches, swore on the party pack DrugRixh, mix the juice and I'm pouring that Two tone Patek wrists mismatch I wake and collect, go to space on a jet Mix the tab and the Perky when I'm having sex And I'm working the block, straight talk, no text And I'm moving bankroll 'cause it's on to the next one Smoking out the bag, mix it with edibles Mismatched cash, blue with the red one Mismatched lean, Act with the red shit Put a money rag on your main bitch