Mixin' Up the Medicine - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Rich The Kid

Mixed the cookie with the OG veteran

I’m mixing up my medicine

Popped me a Percocet, Lortab, and the Xanny

I need my medicine

Fell in love with that dirty Fanta

Activis, Hitech and Tussionex

Mixed my medicine like DJ Champ

Geeked out, fell asleep on the jet

Busting the bricks out the wrapper

We the original dabbers

Chopper bullet that’ll hit you

Pussy good, I’ma split you

Actavis, I don’t drink Qualitest

I’ll pick up your bitch in a private jet

Popped me a Perc and a Vicodin

Still leaning, I’m mixing the medicine

Mixing that Hitech with the Tussionex

Cookie bag, call me fat ass

Don’t be coming at me with no Qualitest

I need Act, my apologies

I’m in your hoe like a gynecologist

I got the carats and the collards

I got a snow bunny, Miley Cyrus

I popped a Percocet just to balance

I got OG like the gangstas in Cali

I drank too much lean, got me fat like I’m Khaled

Platinum cookies like a Wendy’s salad

At least an eighth of Hitech on the travel

Me and Spiffy got the Act, we in Dallas

Smoking Backwoods fatter than mallets

Ten pints, ten bands in the palace

Cookie blunt, I ain’t passing, I’m childish

Mixed the cookie with the OG veteran

I’m mixing up my medicine

Popped me a Percocet, Lortab, and the Xanny

I need my medicine

Fell in love with that dirty Fanta

Activis, Hitech and Tussinex

Mixed my medicine like DJ Champ

Geeked out, fell asleep on the jet

Busting the bricks out the wrapper

We the original dabbers

Chopper bullet that’ll hit you

Pussy good, I’ma split you

Actavis, I don’t drink Qualitest

I’ll pick up your bitch in a private jet

Popped me a Perc and a Vicodin

Still leaning, I’m mixing the medicine

I just hit a lick for a brick

Buy a pint, nigga, pour a six

When them Percs in, I need a whole script

Drank too much lean, R.I.P.

the Pimp

Moonrock and cookies, I’m mixing it

Popped me a Xan, got me ignorant

I need my drugs, that my medicine

I down the Vicodin with Tussionex

The stripper get loose on them Percocets

I don’t want no red 'less it’s Hitech

Get on a plane higher than the plane get

Jump out, Louie luggage, Damier

Can’t see that I hopped through these Cartier’s

I’m buying all my drugs by the pairs

I’m leaning too hard, need a wheelchair

On the road, trip

Mixed the cookie with the OG veteran

I’m mixing up my medicine

Popped me a Percocet, Lortab, and the Xanny

I need my medicine

Fell in love with that dirty Fanta

Activis, Hitech and Tussinex

Mixed my medicine like DJ Champ

Geeked out, fell asleep on the jet

Busting the bricks out the wrapper

We the original dabbers

Chopper bullet that’ll hit you

Pussy good, I’ma split you

Actavis, I don’t drink Qualitest

I’ll pick up your bitch in a private jet

Popped me a Perc and a Vicodin

Still leaning, I’m mixing the medicine