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 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 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 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 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