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Opening Credits
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Opening Credits was released on September 25, 2026 by Ronnie Styles as a part of the album Opening Credits - Single
September 25, 2026
LabelRonnie Styles
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

OPENING CREDITS
Ronnie Styles
[Producer Tag]
Stevo Crowned this beat
[Intro]
Yeaaa
Uh
Uh
[Verse 1]
Swear I damn near lost myself when I went to jail, man, that shit was hell
But I always told myself I knew I would prevail
You can’t say a **** broke, I had a quarter-mill bail
I was going through shit and you couldn’t even tell
I said fuck it, if I don’t get rich, then I’m going to hell
I say fuck they wave, they gonna catch when I sail
You don’t know what a **** been through
All types of shit, still here for my dogs that can’t be here
In this shit real pain, a **** still healing and shit
Can’t put my feelings up in this shit
I hear a lot of ****’ music, still ain’t feeling that shit
On the topic of my feelings
I don’t like how you **** act like bitches
And you bitches act like ****
Man, I really don’t get it, but fuck it
It ain’t gonna fuck up how I’m living
I ain’t popping no pill, laxative, I’m shitting
A **** need mass, so a **** in Neimans
Fly like NASA, slide in a spaceship
[Hook]
Remember said I wouldn’t be shit
Now look, **** hate it
Member—yuh, huh, shit, hmm, hate it
Remember you said I wouldn’t be shit, now you hate it
Remember you said I wouldn’t be shit, now you hate it
Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
Now you hate
(Remba, ah-ah-ah)
[Interlude]
You know, I don’t know why **** want you to think of yourself
How they think of you
And don’t let that shit go over y’all heads
Yea
Woah
Woah
Woah
[Verse 2]
Back again in popular demand
Not the popular kid, but I’ma pop my shit
**** keep count my pockets
That’s a broke man hobby
**** ain’t tailor-made
Worried ’bout my income
Better worry ’bout my outcome
Of my net worth
Or outcome of the pistol
Or outcome of the clip
Or outcome of these bullets
When it rip through your whole shit
Ripping and running the city
Been this way since I was a jit
Tryna spit the vision
Life choices coming, split decisions
Full throttle, no half-stepping
Balling
Fuck a pivot
You would die before you live the life I’m living
You ain’t even making opening credits
Motherfucker, you ain’t got no debt
Fuck it, ****
Written by: Ronald Troy Darrell Brooks Jr.
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