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rx hector - 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 n-gga like a kit kat
i’ll have my n-ggas 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 b-tches, 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 sp-ce on a jet
mix the tab and the perky when i’m having s-x
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 sh-t
put a money rag on your main b-tch

[verse 1: drugrixh pe$o]
mismatch, she’s a foreign b-tch
the rollie bust down and it don’t tick
a hundred racks on me, the blue sh-t
diamonds go cold, the flu sh-t
keep gangstas around me to prove sh-t
talking brazy, send you to the pool pit
when they see me, they copy and do sh-t
too bad i’m already on new sh-t
f-cking your b-tch, i’m the sh-t
my life is a wonderful risk
had to mismatch the wrist
i’m sh-tting on you and your b-tch
drugrixh, i made them p-ssed
pouring the sh-t, get a lisp
still using my wrist for the whip
ain’t no stunting, blow an onion on that sh-t
make your little b-tch l!ck the tip
i’m leaving hundreds for the tip
can’t hang, n-ggas 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 b-tch, i dont plead the fifth

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
mismatching hitech and act
street n-gga grew up a b-st-rd
i f-cked your b-tch in louis sandals
two foreign b-tches, 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 sh-ll 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

- rx hector lyrics

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