[Intro: Post Malone]
Mm-mm-mm

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I`m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I 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 been feelin` cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin` cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)


[Verse 1: Post Malone]
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 door with a warrant (Fuck that shit)
I remember flushin` somethin` down the toilet (Flush, flush)
Guess you 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`re 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)

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I`m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I 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 been feelin` cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin` cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)


[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Shit, gotta pull up
Pull up, I`ma pull up
I pull up, ayy
Got black minx all on the rug, woah, woah
Got hella hoes poppin` drugs, woah, woah
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
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 dates
He had me rockin` every night, sold out arenas
A project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn`t believe us

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I`m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I 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 been feelin` cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin` cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)


[Bridge: Post Malone]
`Til the daylight come, `til the daylight come
I got Saké 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?

[Outro: Post Malone]
Yeah, we `bout to toast up
All that bread that we burnin` (Burnin`, burnin`, burnin`)
`Cause I been feelin` cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin` cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)