Sharing Locations Lyrics by Meek Mill ft. Lil Baby

[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 someI 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