Liquid C Lyrics

See you in the room, it be quiet

Liquid C diet, I be trying

Verbal on occasion girl, I'm dying

Slurring all my words, bitch I'm thriving

Driving out the backroad cuz I'm swervin

Mixing up the Codeine with a purpose

Tryna make it out the country with a burden

Girl it's early, shut the mother fucking curtain

Hate me

I know

Where the grass ain't green

I grow

Where the trap ain't clean

You go

Guess it ain't glamour, all gold

I say fuck all this fashion, aye yuh

I just fucking gas it, aye, yuh

Trap Queen like molasses, aye, yuh

Girl I got the balance, aye, yuh

Aye whatcha want to know I told

Where you wanna go we'll go

I be on the road, it's cold

Ever since you fold got known, aye yuh