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Misery's Company Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Lugg
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Clay Dietz




Big Lugg - Misery's Company Lyrics




Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped around my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, no
Oh, she gonna trip. She's got diamonds on her lips

(Fire Style: Big Lugg Beats Jutsu!)

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, yeah
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, yes
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, yes
Appalling y'all
All she need's a Tylenol, yes
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

I've been up for two days, oh i really did it this time
Fly like Harry Potter catch the snitch like its 6ix9ine
Oh shes tripping a fifth time
And fiddling twist ties
Shes giving me big eyes like anime
Bout to turn this to a hentai
She wants a burger from the fifth guy
My wrist tied
Plus my laptop just died
I'm pissed, like, but its not her fault
But my fists tight yeah
I am all tense right? But It's 6 at night
I woke up at 6 to 9
That's 8:54
Bout to hit the floor
She cant do this anymore, no

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped around my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, yeah
Oh, she gonna trip. She's got diamonds on her lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Whoa

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, yeah
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, yes
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, yes
Appalling y'all
All she need's a Tylenol, yes
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

Way she looking at me (How she lookin at you?) Salty
I try and tell her that its not her fault my wires faulty
Hair half orange like fuzzy palm tree
Other half bright teal like throwback motherf*cking Halsey
I cannot make it up
Didn't mean to shake it up
I'm just afraid of the mood, yeah
All of my problems are self made
I'm self made too
Yes i am making these moves, yeah
She said i must give her up
Called me a fibber but now she is dating these dudes, huh
Who is the liar now? I'm making fire
Hell, your dude is jamming my tunes, yeah

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped round my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, yeah
Oh, she gonna trip. She got diamonds on her lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Whoa

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, no
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, no
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, whoa
Appalling y'all.
All she need's a Tylenol
Whoa
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped round my fingertip, I ain't sending shit
Oh, she gonna trip. She got diamonds on her, lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Woah
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English

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped around my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, no
Oh, she gonna trip. She's got diamonds on her lips

(Fire Style: Big Lugg Beats Jutsu!)

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, yeah
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, yes
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, yes
Appalling y'all
All she need's a Tylenol, yes
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

I've been up for two days, oh i really did it this time
Fly like Harry Potter catch the snitch like its 6ix9ine
Oh shes tripping a fifth time
And fiddling twist ties
Shes giving me big eyes like anime
Bout to turn this to a hentai
She wants a burger from the fifth guy
My wrist tied
Plus my laptop just died
I'm pissed, like, but its not her fault
But my fists tight yeah
I am all tense right? But It's 6 at night
I woke up at 6 to 9
That's 8:54
Bout to hit the floor
She cant do this anymore, no

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped around my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, yeah
Oh, she gonna trip. She's got diamonds on her lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Whoa

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, yeah
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, yes
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, yes
Appalling y'all
All she need's a Tylenol, yes
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

Way she looking at me (How she lookin at you?) Salty
I try and tell her that its not her fault my wires faulty
Hair half orange like fuzzy palm tree
Other half bright teal like throwback motherf*cking Halsey
I cannot make it up
Didn't mean to shake it up
I'm just afraid of the mood, yeah
All of my problems are self made
I'm self made too
Yes i am making these moves, yeah
She said i must give her up
Called me a fibber but now she is dating these dudes, huh
Who is the liar now? I'm making fire
Hell, your dude is jamming my tunes, yeah

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped round my fingertip, I ain't sending shit, yeah
Oh, she gonna trip. She got diamonds on her lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Whoa

Yes, please invest. I'm not falling off, no
Rest? Needn't rest. I ain't calling off, no
Best said with chest. I am tall enough, whoa
Appalling y'all.
All she need's a Tylenol
Whoa
You cannot f*ck with me
I'm in a different league, yeah
Hits like a tympani, so many a symphony, yeah
Same ones whose bumping me are waiting for my defeat, yeah
All of them snubbing me
Misery's company, yeah

Oh, I'ma dip. Yeah i rap, she on my tip
Got her wrapped round my fingertip, I ain't sending shit
Oh, she gonna trip. She got diamonds on her, lips
When i bite, she lose sight of every guy she's ever with
Woah
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Writer: Clay Dietz
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