Sharing Locations (feat. Lil Baby & Lil Durk)

KJ, what you got goin' on man?

Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap

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 **** bitch

'Cause she know I ain't ever gonna 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 **** be sharin' locations (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"

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 **** on store run

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

And I went on the block and did donuts

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

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

Hundred racks in hundreds

Stick like cursive, I been sellin' verses

One time I lied inside my song

I ain't gonna buy no Birkin

Homicide on my mind

When I slide I ain't tryna see no hearse

He ain't even die by the gun

Took a fake pill, **** died off Percs

Shorty look 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 little bitches all on 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 at Louis in Soho and ordered it all

I'm in this bitch with the voice and the hero, these **** is weirdos

Ain't goin' this hard (No way)

I'm from the P, that's gang

All these **** know me I hang with

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

Murderers

I hang with all the murderers

Murderers