Cooped Up
Post Malone Lyrics


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Mm-mm-mm

I'm about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (hit switch, pull curtain)
And I've been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin' (burnin', burnin', 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'
Police showed up at my door with a warrant (fuck 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)
Feelin' like an outcast, I'm the only guy in slacks
That'll cost you three stacks (three stacks, three stacks)
Now you savin' that check, why you takin' my swag?
Can you give me that back?
Gucci my Prada, Miyake (ooh)
Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
All of these things on my body, let's party (ah-ah-ah)

I'm about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (hit switch, pull curtain)
And I've been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
All 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)

Shit, gotta pull up
Pull up, I'ma pull up
I pull up, ayy
Got black minks all on the rug, whoa, whoa
Got hella hoes poppin' drugs, whoa, whoa
In every hood, they show us love, whoa, whoa
Partner in crime 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
A project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
If I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe us

I'm about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (hit switch, pull curtain)
And I've been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
All 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)

'Til the daylight come, 'til the daylight come
I got sake in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done
And I'm still that bitch, so what?

Yeah, we 'bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin' (burnin', burnin', burnin')




'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (yeah)
I've been fuckin' cooped up (mm-mm-mm)

Overall Meaning

The verses in "Cooped Up" by Post Malone and Roddy Ricch reflect their personal experiences and feelings of being cooped up due to different reasons but finally being able to resurface. The song talks about taking a break from the routine, getting out of the house, and having fun with friends. The opening lines of the song, "I'm about to pull up, hit switch, pull curtain," indicate that the artists are ready to show up and party.


Throughout the lyrics, both artists mention their luxurious lifestyle and how they like to spend money on expensive things like Birkin bags, Gucci, and Prada. Roddy Ricch talks about how he never thought he would achieve the level of success he has now, and he is grateful for it. He mentions his partnership with Post Malone and how he started touring with him, thus acknowledging how Post Malone has influenced his success.


The chorus of the song repeatedly emphasizes the feeling of being cooped up, which can be relatable for those who have spent so much time indoors, especially during 2020's lockdowns. They talk about "toasting up all that bread that we're burning," which could be viewed as a metaphor for spending their money they've been unable to use or enjoy lately.


Line by Line Meaning

Mm-mm-mm
An expression of nonverbal sound made when someone is unsure or hesitant


I'm about to pull up
I am arriving soon


Hit switch, pull curtain (hit switch, pull curtain)
Arriving with an attitude or dramatic entrance


And I've been waitin' so long
I have been anticipating this arrival for a long time


Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
Now I need to make an appearance or re-emerge


And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
We are about to celebrate


All that bread that we burnin' (burnin', burnin', burnin')
All the money we are spending or making


'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (yeah)
Because I have felt trapped or confined for a while


I've been fuckin' cooped up (mm-mm-mm)
I have been stuck in one place for an extended period of time


Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (mm)
I am currently not consuming beer, but instead, I am drinking bourbon


I might chop the roof off the Suburban (skrrt)
I might make my car a convertible by removing the roof


Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian (wow)
I tried to be a good person but failed


'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin (ooh)
Until my actions led to me getting sick in your luxurious purse (a Birkin bag)


Then I woke up in the mornin'
I regained consciousness in the morning


Police showed up at my door with a warrant (fuck that shit)
Law enforcement officers arrived at my residence with legal permission to search or arrest me


I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet (flush, flush)
I recall disposing of an item in the toilet


Guess he gotta let me off with a warnin'
The officer must have decided to let me go with a warning


Return of the Mack (ah)
Reference to the song 'Return of the Mack' by Mark Morrison to describe a triumphant comeback


Feelin' like an outcast, I'm the only guy in slacks
I feel like an outsider, as I am the only one dressed formally in the group


That'll cost you three stacks (three stacks, three stacks)
That will require you to pay $3000


Now you savin' that check, why you takin' my swag?
You are cutting back on your expenses, yet still imitating my style


Can you give me that back?
Can you please stop copying my style?


Gucci my Prada, Miyake (ooh)
I own clothing items from luxury brands such as Gucci, Prada, and Miyake


Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
I also own clothing items from luxury brands such as Louis Vuitton, Bottega Veneta, and Tommy Hilfiger


All of these things on my body, let's party (ah-ah-ah)
I am dressed up and ready to have a good time


Shit, gotta pull up
I have to arrive quickly


Pull up, I'ma pull up
I am going to arrive now


Got black minks all on the rug, whoa, whoa
I have luxurious black fur coats laying on the floor


Got hella hoes poppin' drugs, whoa, whoa
I have many women using drugs in my vicinity


In every hood, they show us love, whoa, whoa
I receive love and respect from everyone, regardless of the neighborhood I visit


Partner in crime with me while we whippin' in the spaceship
My accomplice is with me while we drive in a very expensive car


Got it out the pavement, now we gettin' payment
We started from the bottom and now we are earning a lot of money


Everybody 'round me gettin' money, it's too contagious
Everyone in my social circle is earning a lot of money, and it is becoming infectious


Kept it solid, now we real rich to they amazement
We stayed true to ourselves and are now very wealthy, which surprises others


I pulled up the Black Badge 'cause it was cleaner
I am driving a Rolls-Royce Black Badge edition because it is more impressive


I' member I was just posted up with the demons
I recall being in a negative environment with people who were morally corrupt or evil


And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
Post Malone invited me to accompany him on my first tour experience


He had me rockin' every night, sold out arenas
I performed well during every show, and they were all completely full


A project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
I grew up in a disadvantaged area and never thought I'd achieve anything


If I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe us
If I explained our journey, you would likely not believe how far we've come


'Til the daylight come, 'til the daylight come
We are partying until the sun comes up


I got sake in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
I am drinking Japanese rice wine and smoking cigarettes


It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done
Despite it being the morning, our partying is not yet over


And I'm still that bitch, so what?
I am still a powerful and confident person, regardless of what others think


Yeah, we 'bout to toast up
We are about to celebrate


All that bread that we burnin' (burnin', burnin', burnin')
All the money we are spending or making


'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (yeah)
Because I have felt trapped or confined for a while


I've been fuckin' cooped up (cooped up, mm-mm-mm)
I have been stuck in one place for an extended period of time




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Austin Richard Post, William Walsh, Louis Russell Bell, Rodrick Wayne Jr. Moore

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