Correction Lyrics Would You by Lil Maru

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So cold
I make money like I'm bossed up
Clout chasing, get yo' chest up
Representing for my hood, get the block up
I'm tryna show you how I live
Ay, I'm tryna show you where it is
I'm bossed up, making money, making hits, ayy
B*t*h, you wanna love me for the chicken
Fine lil' mami get to strippin'
She just like the way that we be livin'
I was coming last in the race
Ay, now I'm coming back in my place
Now she wanna love me, throw it back in my face
Now she wanna drop it, break it down like the ba**, ay
Fine lil' mami keep on jocking
Brodie keep the package, junkies flocking
Maru coming in, we keep on knocking
Brodie keep the drugs, yeah, we rocking

I'm just tryna show you where my love is
If the cops come would you hold this?
If the opps come would you tote this?
Without the trap, girl, I'm hopeless
I'm just tryna show you where my love is
If the cops come would you hold this?
If the opps come would you tote this?
Without the trap, girl, I'm hopeless
Yeah, I know we had a bad place
Take drugs, make me act vain
That money make me that good
You said that you would rob but you with me
Yeah, I'm in a whip and you know I'm going far
When you see my blunts they be looking like cigars
Baby wanna love me and she treat me like the stars
She acting hella crazy, can you hop up on my car?
Ay, what's the deal?
I'm the plug, she gon' hit me for a seal
I ain't playing baby girl, this is for real
When I was broke on the real, I had to steal
Ain't nobody hit me back then when I was broke
I was juugin' daily, tryna get it on my own
Now I got some clout, on the real, I'm boutta blow
You know that I've been winning, your true feelings boutta show
I'm just tryna show you where my love is

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