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Track: Cooped Up (with Roddy Ricch)
Artist: Post Malone
Album: Twelve Carat Toothache

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Name: Post Malone
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Austin Richard Post (born July 4, 1995), known professionally as Post Malone, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, and guitarist. He first gained major recognition in February 2015, after the release of his debut single "White Iverson". In August 2015, Malone landed a record deal with Republic Records. On December 9, 2016, he released his debut studio album Stoney. Malone was born in Syracuse, New York. When he was 9 years old, he and his family moved to Grapevine, Texas. He enjoyed playing basketball and watching sports. His father was the Dallas Cowboys' assistant director of food and beverage, so Malone was able to get free food and tickets to their games. Malone began to play the guitar and auditioned for the band Crown the Empire in 2010, but was rejected after his guitar strings broke during the audition. He credited his initial interest in learning guitar to the popular video game Guitar Hero. Malone first began learning how to produce music through FL Studio. When he was 16 years old, he started working on his first mixtape. He showed it to some of his classmates at Grapevine High School, garnering him notoriety at the school. He credited his love for music to his father, who exposed him to music making for all genres, including country music. He enrolled in Syracuse University, attending for only a few months.

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Release: Post Malone - Twelve Carat Toothache
Year: 2023
Genres: Hip Hop, Pop
Styles: Pop Rap

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LYRICS

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' (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 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 road, woah, woah
Got hella hoes poppin' 'dro, 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 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
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 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?

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)