0:11Hit switch, pull curtain
0:14And I've been waitin' so long
0:16Now I gotta re-surface
0:19And yeah we 'bout to toast up
0:22All that bread that we burnin'
0:24'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up
0:27I've been fuckin' cooped up
0:30Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light not the bourbon
0:33I might chop the roof off the Suburban
0:35Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian
0:38'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin
0:41Then I woke up in the mornin'
0:43Police showed up at my door with a warrant
0:45I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet
0:47Guess you gotta let me off with a warning, Return of Mack
0:52Feelin' like an Outkast
0:53I'm the only guy in slacks, that'll cost ya three stacks
0:57Now you savin' that check
0:58Why you takin' my swag? Can you give me that back?
1:01Gucci my Prada, Miyake
1:04Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
1:06All of these things on my body
1:12Hit switch, pull curtain (hit switch, pull curtains)
1:15And I've been waitin' so long
1:17Now I gotta re-surface
1:20And yeah we 'bout to toast up
1:23All that bread that we burnin'
1:25'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up
1:28I've been fuckin' cooped up
1:31Shit, gotta pull up, pull up, I'ma pull up, I pull up
1:38Got black minx all on the rug
1:41Got hella hoes popping drugs
1:43In every hood, they show us love
1:46Partner in crime with me while we whipping in the spaceship
1:49Got it out the pavement, now we getting payment
1:51Everybody around me getting money, it's too contagious
1:54Kept it solid now we real rich to they amazement
1:56I pulled up the black Badge 'cause it was cleaner
1:58I 'member I was just posted up with the demons
2:01And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
2:04He had me rocking every night, sold out arenas
2:06A project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
2:09Or try to tell you, you probably wouldn't believe us
2:13Hit switch, pull curtain
2:16And I've been waitin' so long
2:19Now I gotta re-surface
2:21And yeah we 'bout to toast up
2:24All that bread that we burnin'
2:27'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up
2:29I've been fuckin' cooped up
2:32'Til the daylight come, 'til the daylight come
2:35I got sakรฉ in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
2:37It's 11 in the mornin', and we still ain't done
2:40And I'm still that bitch, so what?
2:42Yeah, we 'bout to toast up
2:44All that bread that we burnin'
2:47'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up
2:50I've been fuckin' cooped up