Meek Mill – Sharing Locations Ft. Lil Durk and Lil Baby

Download another hot new mp3 free audio song by Meek Mill and this amazing music is titled “Sharing Locations Ft. Lil Durk and Lil Baby”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his forthcoming album which is titled ‘MM5*’.

 

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Lyrics

 

[Intro]

KJ, what you got goin’ on man?

Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap

 

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

I got a lil’ 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

Had my man in the can while you takin’ out the trash

You gon’ pop with the MAC like, don’t run

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

This 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 it go for him

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

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

 

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

Yeah, Rolls Royce, swervin’, famous bitch 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, they like cursive, I been sellin’ verses

One time, I like the sound of 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

Shawty look perfect (Perfect)

Pussy was workin, go get her some purses

My diamonds be hittin’ like we in a Versuz

We stickin’ together, this shit ain’t a custom

I’m fuckin’ with Durkio

I get like the jeweler with Baby, we’re too goin’ crazy

We go to LA, then we coppin’ a Kobe (Brother)

Bad lil’ bitches all over me

Way too Wraithed up, baby, no smokin’ (No way)

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

Got up and went to the pop-up in Louis and saw it 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 K

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

 

[Outro: Lil Durk]

Murderers

I hang with all the murderers

Murderers