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

Lyrics by：Robert Williams/Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Alexander Papamitrou/Nii Tetteh/Dominik Svoroboric

KJ what you got goin' on man

Yo Nick Papz make it slap

Meek Mill/Lil Durk/Lil Baby：

I got a little b***h from the hood

I call her "Gang" she don't play with that bae s**t

I be f**kin' this NBA n***a b***h

'Cause she know I ain't ever gon' say s**t

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 n***a 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 pop with the MAC like "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 f**k 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 n***as on store runs

I got me a check and I bought me a 'Cat

And I went on the block and did donuts

Lil Durk：

I hang with all the murderers

I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers

I'm puttin' all my dice on the murderers

You don't wanna see me with the murderers murderers

Meek Mill/Lil Durk/Lil Baby：

Yeah Rolls Royce swervin' famous b***h curvin'

Seen you out in traffic you was lookin' nervous

Ran it up on accident then 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 n***a died off Percs

Shorty look perfect

Perfect

P***y was worth it go get her some purses

My diamonds be hittin' like we in a Versuz

We stickin' together this s**t in a cursive

I'm f**kin' with Durkio

I get like the jeweler with Baby bought two anniversaries

Go to Atlanta to Copper Cove me

Brother

Bad lil' b***hes 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 b***h with The Voice and The Hero

These n***as is weirdos ain't goin' this hard

No way

I'm from the P that's gang

All these n***as know me I hang with

Lil Durk：

I hang with all the murderers

I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers

I'm puttin' all my dice on the murderers

You don't wanna see me with the murderers murderers

Murderers

I hang with all the murderers

Murderers