This is a song about "Misery loves company"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Short skirts with some double d's they need some company

We still miss your company

Third ward general, young cash money

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Can this be a depiction of misery?

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

As i seenobody cares about my history

Few seconds past and she's out of her... misery.

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

To feel whole and complete, me and me that's my company

With out me you will be in misery

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry