Meek Mill - Sharing Locations (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Meek Mill - Sharing Locations (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
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
Murderers
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