BIG30's track is a raw and gritty depiction of street life, mixing bravado with vivid storytelling. He talks about his rise from nothing, emphasizing self-reliance and the constant presence of danger. The lyrics paint a picture of someone who has faced betrayal and violence, but remains unflinching. BIG30 boasts about his wealth and success, often juxtaposed with acts of revenge against rivals ("opps"). The recurring theme of smoking "opp pacc" serves as a metaphor for celebrating victories over enemies. Despite the harsh realities he describes, there's an underlying message about loyalty to his crew and the lengths he'll go to protect them. This song is as much about survival as it is about dominance in a world where respect is earned through power and fear.
Opp Pacc
Lyrics
Blrrrd
(Turn me up, YC)
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy
Ain't no nigga never gave me shit
I ran off with a bomb (ayy, I ran off with a bat)
Steady clutchin' on this Glock
I think this bitch stuck to my thumb (steady clutchin' on my gat)
7.62 hit his stomach,
Ricocheted all through his lungs (blrrrd, blrrrd)
When that Draco hit his leg
That pussy fell and broke his arm (that pussy fell and broke his arm)
See, this money don't mean shit to me
I'm everywhere you ain't (I'm everywhere they ain't)
I might go drop me an opp
Then post on IG like, "Free Hank" (post on IG like, "Free Hank")
I like fuckin' all your bitches
Then go do something that you can't (ha)
I'm in Houston off two Percocets, Gelato, and some drank
I ain't got time to lie like you, my bitch
I'm just here for the sex (I can't)
I might go bust down a W to put on for Willet (I might)
BGE the clan, and that's my label, Chopper Gang the set (the set)
If a opp play at my show, I bet his ass won't make the next (the next)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I just left from Johnny Dang, ten top and ten bottom (my teeth)
So from this point forward BIG30 can't eat shit that he can't swallow (can't eat)
They just gave me five racks for a show, spent it on my toddler (racks)
Judge threw the book at my lil' nigga like he Harry Potter (free Wright)
Me and Ari on the yacht
Smokin' exotic with some thots (gettin' high, chilin' with bitches)
Put your wrists up in the air
See who got more rocks in their watch (ayy, let me see them bitches)
The nights I lost my nigga, shed some tears, then four people got shot (blrrrd)
Bitches fuckin' 'cause I'm hot (hot)
I got Glocks I never shot (blrrrd)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (your ass, ass)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
Gas, gas
Your ass, ass
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Writer(s): Christopher Pearson, Rodney Wright
Copyright(s): Lyrics © NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP
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