LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCooped Up (feat. Roddy Ricch)
I'm about to pull upHit switch, pull curtainAnd I've been waitin' so longNow I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)And yeah, we 'bout to toast upAll that bread that we burnin''Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)I've been fuckin' cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)I might chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)Tried to Bia Nice 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 doorWith a warrant (Fuck that shit)I remember flushin' somethin' down the toiletGuess you gotta let me off with a warnin'Return of the Mack (Ah)Feelin' like an outcast, I'm the only guy in slacksThat'll cost you three stacksNow you savin' that checkWhy you takin' my swag?Can you give me that back?Gucci my Prada, Miyake (Ooh)Louis, Bottega, and TommyAll of these things on my body, let's party (Ah, ah, ah)I'm about to pull upHit switch, pull curtainAnd I've been waitin' so longNow I gotta resurfaceAnd yeah, we 'bout to toast upAll that bread that we burnin''Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)I've been fuckin' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)Shit, gotta pull upPull up, I'ma pull upI pull up, ayyGot black minks all on the road, woah, woahGot hella hoes poppin' 'dro, woah, woahIn every hood, they show us love, woah, woahPartner in crime with me while we whippin' in the spaceshipGot it out the pavement, now we gettin' paymentEverybody 'round me gettin' money, it's too contagiousKept it solid, now we real rich to they amazementI pulled up the Black Badge 'cause it was cleanerI 'member I was just posted up with the demonsAnd Posty took me on my first damn tour dateHe had me rockin' every night, sold out arenasI'm project nigga, I never thought I would see shitI tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe usI'm about to pull upHit switch, pull curtainAnd I've been waitin' so longNow I gotta resurfaceAnd yeah, we 'bout to toast upAll that bread that we burnin''Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)I've been fuckin' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)'Til the daylight come, 'til the daylight comeI got Saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungsIt's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't doneAnd I'm still that bitch, so what?Yeah, we 'bout to toast upAll that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)I've been fuckin' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
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