Sharing Locations (feat. Lil Baby & Lil Durk) Lyrics

Sharing Locations (feat. Lil Baby & Lil Durk) - Meek Mill

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Intro]

(KJ, what you got goin' on man?)

(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk, Meek Mill & Lil Baby]

I got a little bitch from the hood, I call her, "Gang," she don't play with that bae shit

I be fuckin' this NBA nigga bitch 'cause she know I ain't ever gon' say shit

New contract big like I play ball, lil' boy, I ain't nothin' to play with

I told her, "Pull up," she told me she can't, her nigga be sharin' location

Yeah, I was ridin' in the Ghost with the ghost gun

Seen you out with your kids so you owe one

And my man in the can while you takin' out the trash, he gon' pop with the MAC like, "Don't run" (Don't run)

Gave her a pill, they all get high, you ever had a foursome?

It's too much cash for me to hide, I had to give lil' bro some

I fuck her raw from time to time, I don't show no emotion

But when he died, he had them racks, he had to make a GoFund

I hang with the hitters who train the killers who send all the niggas on store run

I got me a check and I brought me a 'Cat, and I went on the block and did donuts

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

I hang with all the murderers

I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers

I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers

You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers

[Verse 2: Meek Mill, Lil Baby & Lil Durk]

Yeah, Rolls Royce, swervin', famous bitch curvin'

Seen you out in traffic, you was lookin' nervous

Ran it up on accident, they thought it was on purpose

I know for a fact, I'm blastin', man, I never get too worried

Hunnid racks in hunnids, stick like cursive, I been sellin' verses

One time I lied inside my song, I ain't gonna buy her no Birkin

Homicide on my mind when I slide, I ain't tryna see no hearses

He ain't even die by the gun, took a fake pill, nigga died off Percs

Shorty look perfect (Perfect)

Pussy was worth it, go get her some purses

My diamonds be hittin' like we in a Versuz

We stickin' together, this shit in a cursive

I'm fuckin' with Durkio

I just left the jeweler with Baby, bought two anniversaries

Go to Atlanta, they Copper and Cove me (Brother)

Bad lil' bitches all over me

Way too ranked up, ain't no exposin' me (No way)

She wanna go to the mall (Let's get it)

Got up and went to the pop-up in Louis in SoHo and ordered it all

I'm in this bitch with The Voice and The Hero

These niggas is weirdos, ain't goin' this hard (No way)

I'm from the P, that's gang

All these niggas know me, I hang with

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

I hang with all the murderers

I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers

I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers

You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers

[Outro: Lil Durk]

Murderers

I hang with all the murderers

Murderers