[Intro]
Yea
(Yah, yah, yah)
Coupe Cortez, YMP!
(YMP Cash!)

[Chorus]
I’m telling you that misery loves company
I can’t believe my n***a pulled a gun on me (yah, yah, yah, yah)
Have a milly saved up when the reaper come for me (oh, yah, yah)
I’m telling you that misery loves company, (yah, yah, yah)
Doing shit that n***as wouldn’t have done for me (yah, yah, yah)
Now my shorty doubtin’ she in love with me (yeah)
I ain’t know how miserable these drugs could be (oh, yah
They telling me that misery loves company (yah, yah, ya, yah)

[Bridge]
(Like yah), Why you do that (yeah, yeah)
They said you sucker, so you had to prove that (yeah, yeah)
Them perkys had him thinkin’ he a shooter (what, work)
Had my n***a screwed up
Now my n***as tooled up (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
If it’s addy, drop a addy, I’ll slide (I'll slide)
When it comes to xannies I’m zaddy, she’s mine (she’s mine)
My thoughts they wonder, I’m trying (I’m trying)
I’m on a three, hour flight, kill time (time) yea yea
You ain’t never gone get yo bitch back, n***a she mines (she mines)
She can hear them Percocets calling in her 6s, n***a she high (she high)
She thought I was a mellow ass rapper like 6lack, n***a you lying (you lying)
N***as call me when they get they shit snatched
My tooley both rave, and kickback

[Chorus]
I’m telling you that misery loves company
I can’t believe my n***a pulled a gun on me (yah, yah, yah, yah)
Have a milly saved up when the reaper come for me (oh, yah, yah)
I’m telling you that misery loves company, (yah, yah, yah)
Doing shit that n***as wouldn’t have done for me (yah, yah, yah)
Now my shorty doubtin’ she in love with me (yeah)
I ain’t know how miserable these drugs could be (oh, yah)
They telling me that misery loves company (yah, yah, ya, yah) like yah

[Bridge 2]
Why you do that (yeah)
Telling all yo friends what we doin’ (yeah)
Off them percolaters, had yo ass movin’ (yeah)
Better get yo cool ass (yea, yeah)
I was doing em’ too yea
Now we!

[Verse 2]
Fifteen foreign bitches tried to message me (yah, yah)
(Sound like) Sound like groupie love is what they selling me (yah)
Need a rockstar bitch in the Zeplin tee (oh , oh ya)
She got the ass shots with the jelly, aye (yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Don’t get up to my room acting celibate (oh, oh ya)
Feel like Halle B is in the bed with me (oh, oh ya)
Penelope, hotel with me, (yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
I know you cousins shooters, they ain’t scaring me

[Chorus]
I’m telling you that misery loves company
I can’t believe my n***a pulled a gun on me (yah, yah, yah, yah)
Have a milly saved up when the reaper come for me (oh, yah, yah)
I’m telling you that misery loves company, (yah, yah, yah)
Doing shit that n***as wouldn’t have done for me (yah, yah, yah)
Now my shorty doubtin’ she in love with me (yeah)
I ain’t know how miserable these drugs could be (oh, yah
They telling me that misery loves company (yah, yah, ya, yah) like yah