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opening
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Hip-Hop/Rap
opening was released on August 14, 2025 by Roc Nation Distribution as a part of the album MARCO PLUS vs. tha Underworld
album cover
Release DateAugust 14, 2025
LabelRoc Nation Distribution
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marco Plus
Marco Plus
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demarcus Pollard
Demarcus Pollard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marco Plus
Marco Plus
Producer
Ernest “Ness” Butler
Mastering Engineer
Turk Money
Turk Money
Producer
Polyphonic Library
Polyphonic Library
Producer

Lyrics

Aight bruh I'll be back later
I'm finna get into it
Where you going?
I'm finna go outside
We just coolin'
Where you goin bruh?
Why you need to know all that?
You askin' too many questions like
You need to get out my motherfuckin' business all this God damn
This **** you stay pissing me the fuck off
You're always doin bullshit with **** I don't know
Aye don't you got some other **** to worry bout?
Places I've never been, people I ain't ever seen
Bruh I'm finna go
Always out here putting yourself in danger
**** do you know who the fuck is out there?
Me and my dawgs tryna get us some motion
Run up the paper together and split it in portions
Sippin the potion
But I'm still on beat
You could not catch me slippin' or loafing
Grippin' the toast
If a **** try to play with my bread
That's how a **** get toasted
They say I spit with devotion
What the fuck you expect?
My mother in debt
My brotha be stressed as it get
I mean vexed as it get
Need a check **** quick
Spend his last to invest in a zip
They be blessed if it flip
Keep a steph in his hip
And it bang if you mess with his chips
These **** don't want no drama
These **** don't want no trauma
Boy I'm really from the south
Fuck around and get robbed
Just for looking at the wrong group of guys
Send the chrome to your eyes
**** no cap
Can't give **** no dap
Most these **** roll in disguise
It's mind yo business
But that ain't even enough no more
So you gotta keep the fire in your britches
**** lost faith
They ain't even tryna pray these days
They been convinced that God don't listen
Stuck on the nat
With not much for the gat
If a fuck **** act
Get a fuck **** clapped
I'll get a fuck **** whacked
Pull up broad day "where a fuck **** at"
My dawg ain't need much to fight no more
He just pop that mo-fuckin' trunk on the lac
Pop that trunk on the lac
Send a **** to the underworld
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is, ho?
What it is?
Written by: Demarcus Pollard
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