Cooped Up

[00:00.000] 作词 : Louis Bell/Austin Post/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Billy Walsh
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Louis Bell/Austin Post/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Billy Walsh
[00:04.632] Mm
[00:09.304] I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
[00:14.154] And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
[00:19.206] Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
[00:24.320] 'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
[00:27.093] I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
[00:29.364] [Verse 1: Post Malone]
[00:30.843] Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
[00:33.258] I'ma chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
[00:35.681] Tryna be your next guy, John Terzian (Wow)
[00:38.201] 'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin (Ooh)
[00:40.830] Then I woke up in the mornin' (I woke up in the)
[00:42.834] Police showed up at my door with a warrant (**** that shit)
[00:45.422] I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet (Flush, flush)
[00:48.021] Guess he gotta let me off with a warnin'
[00:50.450] Return of the Mack (Ah)
[00:52.712] Didn't like it? I'm (?), I'm Louis gang slacks
[00:55.110] That'll cost you three stacks (That'll cost you three stacks)
[00:57.589] Now you savin' that check, why you takin' my swag?
[01:00.085] Can you give me that back?
[01:01.940] Gucci my Prada, Miyagi (Ooh)
[01:04.143] Louis, Patek, and Tommy (Ayy)
[01:06.782] All of these things on my body, let's party (Ah, ah, ah)
[01:10.560] I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
[01:15.387] And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
[01:20.450] Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
[01:25.507] 'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
[01:28.220] I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
[01:30.743] [Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
[01:31.616] Shit, gotta pull up, pull up, I'ma pull up, I pull up now, ayy
[01:38.487] Got black minks all on the road, woah, woah
[01:40.730] Got hella hoes carvin' 'dro, woah, woah
[01:43.305] In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
[01:45.806] [?] and [?] with me while we whippin' in the spaceship
[01:49.185] Got it out the pavement, now we gettin' payment
[01:51.640] Everybody 'round me gettin' money, it's too contagious
[01:54.235] Kept it solid, now we real rich to they amazement
[01:56.785] I pulled up the Black badge 'cause it was cleaner
[01:58.699] I 'member I was just posted up with the demons
[02:01.157] And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
[02:03.811] He had me rockin' every night, sold out arenas
[02:06.328] I'm project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
[02:09.034] I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe us
[02:11.567] I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
[02:16.630] And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
[02:21.728] Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
[02:26.812] 'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
[02:29.375] I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
[02:32.976] To the day I come, to the day I come
[02:35.195] I can suck it in, well tell me, cigarette in my lungs
[02:37.624] It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done
[02:40.192] And I'm still that(?), so what?
[02:42.619] Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
[02:47.241] 'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
[02:49.729] I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
作词 : Louis Bell/Austin Post/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Billy Walsh
作曲 : Louis Bell/Austin Post/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Billy Walsh
Mm
I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
I'ma chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
Tryna be your next guy, John Terzian (Wow)
'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin (Ooh)
Then I woke up in the mornin' (I woke up in the)
Police showed up at my door with a warrant (**** that shit)
I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet (Flush, flush)
Guess he gotta let me off with a warnin'
Return of the Mack (Ah)
Didn't like it? I'm (?), I'm Louis gang slacks
That'll cost you three stacks (That'll cost you three stacks)
Now you savin' that check, why you takin' my swag?
Can you give me that back?
Gucci my Prada, Miyagi (Ooh)
Louis, Patek, and Tommy (Ayy)
All of these things on my body, let's party (Ah, ah, ah)
I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

Shit, gotta pull up, pull up, I'ma pull up, I pull up now, ayy
Got black minks all on the road, woah, woah
Got hella hoes carvin' 'dro, woah, woah
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
and with me while we whippin' in the spaceship
Got it out the pavement, now we gettin' payment
Everybody 'round me gettin' money, it's too contagious
Kept it solid, now we real rich to they amazement
I pulled up the Black badge 'cause it was cleaner
I 'member I was just posted up with the demons
And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
He had me rockin' every night, sold out arenas
I'm project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe us
I'm about to pull up in Swiss pull curtain (In Swiss pull curtain )
And I been waitin' so long, now I gotta resurface (Surface, surface, surface)
Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
To the day I come, to the day I come
I can suck it in, well tell me, cigarette in my lungs
It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done
And I'm still that(?), so what?
Yeah, we boutta toast up, all that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been ****in' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)