CHORDS: Post Malone ft Roddy Ricch – Cooped Up Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are Cooped Up chords by Post Malone ft Roddy Ricch on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

[Intro]
 F  G  Dm  Em 
Mm.

[Chorus]
                   F          
I\'m about to pull up hit 
            G    
switch pull curtain
                       Dm 
And I been waitin\' so long,
                 Em
 now I gotta resurface 
(Surface, surface, surface)
                      F  
Yeah, we boutta toast up, 
                         G
all that bread that we burnin\' 
(Burnin\', burnin\', burnin\')
                             Dm
\'Cause I been feelin\' cooped up (Yeah)
              Em
I been   cooped up 
(Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

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[Verse 1]
F                           
 Yeah, I\'m off the Bud Light, 
not the bourbon (Mm)
G
 I\'ma chop the roof 
off the Suburban (Skrrt)

Dm
 Tryna be your next guy,
 John Terzian (Wow)
Em
  \'Til I started throwin\' 
up in your Birkin (Ooh)
F
  Then I woke up in the mornin\'
 (I woke up in the)
         G            
Police showed up at my door
with a warrant that
     Dm 
I remember flushin\' somethin\' 
down the toilet (Flush, flush)
          Em
Guess he gotta let me 
off with a warnin\'
               F
Return of the Mack (Ah)
                  G  
Didn\'t like an Outkast
 I\'m the only guy in slacks
                        Dm
That\'ll cost you three stacks 
(That\'ll cost you three stacks)
                     Em
Now you savin\' that check, 
why you takin\' my swag?
                       F 
Can you give me that back?
                     G 
Gucci my Prada, Miyagi (Ooh)
                     Dm
Louis, Patek, and Tommy (Ayy)
                            Em  
All of these things on my body,
 let\'s party (Ah, ah, ah)

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[Chorus]
                   F      
I\'m about to pull up hit 
             G     
switch pull curtain
                       Dm  
And I been waitin\' so long,
                Em
 now I gotta resurface 
(Surface, surface, surface)
                      F  
Yeah, we boutta toast up, 
                         G
all that bread that we burnin\'
 (Burnin\', burnin\', burnin\')
                             Dm
\'Cause I been feelin\' cooped up (Yeah)
              Em
I been  cooped up 
(Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

[Verse 2]
 F                    G   
   , gotta pull up, pull up, 
                       Dm  
I\'ma pull up, I pull up now, ayy
Got black minks all on 
      Em
the road, woah, woah
                     F
Got hella carvin\' \'dro, woah, woah
                             G
In every hood, they show us love, 
woah, woah
             Dm 
Partner in crime with me while
 we whippin\' in the spaceship
                Em
Got it out the pavement, 
now we gettin\' payment
             F 
Everybody \'round me gettin\'
 money, it\'s too contagious
          G  
Kept it solid, now we real 
rich to they amazement
                       Dm
I pulled up the Black badge 
\'cause it was cleaner
                      Em
I \'member I was just posted
 up with the demons
                          F  
And Posty took me on my first 
tour date
                         G   
He had me rockin\' every night, 
sold out arenas
                                Dm
I\'m project, I never thought I would see 
                           Em
I tried to tell you, you prolly
 wouldn\'t believe us

[Chorus]
                   F      
I\'m about to pull up hit 
             G     
switch pull curtain
                       Dm  
And I been waitin\' so long,
                Em
 now I gotta resurface 
(Surface, surface, surface)
                      F  
Yeah, we boutta toast up, 
                         G
all that bread that we burnin\'
 (Burnin\', burnin\', burnin\')
                             Dm
\'Cause I been feelin\' cooped up (Yeah)
              Em
I been  cooped up 
(Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

[Bridge]
         F        
To the day I come, to the day I come
        G    
I can suck it in, well tell me, 
cigarette in my lungs
       Dm
It\'s eleven in the mornin\' 
and we still ain\'t done
          Em  
And I\'m still that  , so what?

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