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Lyrics
[Verse]
Black hoodie, shadow, creeping on the low
Draco got a whisper, it don’t ever echo
Switch on the Glock, turn a sprint to a slow-mo
Heard he talkin' tough, now he sleepin' in the snow
[Chorus]
Opp season, bodies droppin', no reason
Opp season, my Glock talkin', no pleasin'
Opp season, Draco singin', demons feastin'
Opp season, opp season, opp season
[Verse 2]
Late night, dark streets, shadows in the mist
Opp's name on my list, watch his soul twist
Empty clips, reload, let the steel kiss
His fam’ lightin’ candles, guess they won’t be missed
[Prechorus]
Run it up, no chase, all gas, no brakes
Opps fold like paper, caught ‘em slippin’ on skates
[Chorus]
Opp season, bodies droppin', no reason
Opp season, my Glock talkin', no pleasin'
Opp season, Draco singin', demons feastin'
Opp season, opp season, opp season
[Bridge]
No confessions, no remorse, no priests
Street code etched deep, no room for peace
Red beams dance, turn the night to a feast
They pray for mercy, I’m prayin’ for the least
Details
GeneratedNov 15, 2025
Duration1:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, rap, heavy 808s, fast hi-hats, dark, aggressive, drill
Credits
Prompt by
JustSean
JustSeanModelAria v5
Prompt
Drill music, dissing an opp., rap, trap, male, guns, Draco, Glock with switches
