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The video opens on a cartoon logo of a figure on a motorbike against a yellow background. A man in a blue shirt stands under bright lights with text across the screen. The title Stincs Run LA appears over cash laid out on a wooden table. A close-up shows an iced-out N pendant hanging on a black shirt. A blurry shot catches cash flying past a basketball hoop. A man in a tie-dye shirt and heavy chains scrunches his face in a room full of people.
He looks down, chains catching the light. A man in a purple bucket hat leans through a doorway. A torn-paper collage effect frames the crowded room. A man in a bucket hat and chains is outlined in glowing green. A face appears inside a glowing circle over the room.
The man in tie-dye stands in blue light, chains around his neck. Cash is arranged on a table. A hand holds up a sneaker. A man in tie-dye covers his mouth with his hand. A man in a black bucket hat stands close to the camera. A fan of cash spreads across a table.
A white T-shirt reads Long Live. An iced-out watch and bracelet fill the frame. The man in the bucket hat raises a hand above his head. Two men stand together in a room. A low angle shows the man in the bucket hat. A glitchy blue and white effect breaks up the picture.
The man in the bucket hat leans in front of a wall painted with large N letters. He stands in a room while others sit behind him. A hand grips a bottle close to the lens. A man tips a bottle to his mouth.
The man in the bucket hat holds up cash. A wrist with an iced-out watch moves through the frame. A smiling man in chains appears with the text Narcowave and Ron Ron Do That Shit. The screen goes black.
Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCjhde4woZg
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(I get my word from the narco)
Talkin' to the thugs if its war
Slither with the snakes I got five mops in the jungle
A man in a black sweatshirt holding a cup, a man in a blue patterned shirt and chains, then cash and a sneaker on the floor.
Handing out extensions if you want a hunnid
I got 9 hundiddies in a bundle
Drakeo the Ruler in a blue patterned shirt with men behind him in a room, cash spread on a table, then a close-up of his iced-out chain.
Let a nigga miss pay me, we on his bumper
Catch you on a camel back, I'ma cross you
A man in a patterned shirt with a glowing blue outline; cut to a bright white flash; cut to a blurry close-up; cut to a patterned shirt.
I ain't knockin' beat 'cause that's nothing
Let it burn if it singing like Usher, I got five model bitches that are foreign
A man in a patterned shirt and chains, a blue blur, men sitting in a room, then a torn-paper frame effect.
Free throw easy like a Sunday morning
They like Drakeo making money up and touring
Drakeo the Ruler in a bucket hat with a glowing green outline, then a Mercedes-Benz star hood ornament at night.
Keep my name out your mouth 'fore we extort you
Guess we gotta pull the plug no remorse
A car hood ornament at night, a hazy blue shot, a man in a hoodie with tattooed hands, then a man seated in a room with others.
And grab those 20 wok pints for me and serve 'em
These little emblems on my whip made me important
Drakeo the Ruler in a bucket hat under blue light, then in a room, then cash laid out on a table.
I seen the spirit on my hood, it made me nervous
20 know my opposition when we clubbing
Dollar bills on a table, a low-angle close-up of a man in a bucket hat, then a hand with a white cup.
I got Nina Ross with me, she's a snorter
A tattooed hand holding a white cup; cut to a man in a blue patterned shirt and chains; cut to him again under a striped overlay.
All she wanna do is blow if you're important
Work on the table, anybody need employment?
A man in a blue patterned shirt under a striped overlay; cut to a man in a bucket hat close to the camera; cut to him standing in a room with white N-printed walls, twice.
Out the window suit and tie like we in cooperate
I think nigga in my comments is the police
A spread of cash in blue light, a hand holding a white foam cup, then Drakeo the Ruler in a bucket hat in a room.
Make sure if you making threats, you own a blower
When we stop playing for keeps don't get emotional
A man in a bucket hat in blue light, the back of a white shirt reading Long Live over a portrait, then a man beside a glowing silhouette.
Another friendly opp dead, they going through the motions
A man in a bucket hat and chains beside a glowing yellow-cyan silhouette, then alone in a teal-lit room.
That's for calling every nigga in yo' group yo' family
I'm finna put a whole in nigga the size of randy
A headlight, iced watch and bracelet, an orange blur, a man in a bucket hat pointing upward.
Donuts, I made him feel the bass like Elvis Presley
Hard rock, most be smoking on it nigga you dissing Ketchy
A man in a bucket hat raising his arm, a man sitting in front of graffiti art, then the bucket-hat man in a room.
I'll Bart choke a nigga for this dough like Homer Simpson
That little shack you call a home is hardly littered
A man in a black T-shirt beside a man in a blue patterned shirt, twice; cut to a hand holding a bottle; cut to the patterned-shirt man with people seated behind him.
Three opps turn to two and a half men, I'm Charlie Sheen, ugh
All the sparks from the K got gunpowder on my mouth
Drakeo the Ruler in a room with people, a blurry dark shot, a tilted shot of him, then a cracked-glass effect over the frame.
I'm Kevin, neat Kevin, don't leave me home alone
It's a doggy dog world who feeding me a bone
A cracked-glass blue effect, then tilted shots of Drakeo the Ruler in a patterned shirt, then an orange blur.
If I got I'ma take it, I'm serious
For a week, I made all my opps bleed
Tilted shots of a man in a patterned shirt, then a man in chains at night.
Had 'em hiding under trees like my sentence done
Period, Maeling, ling-ling, so young
A man in a patterned shirt in the dark, a man in a bucket hat in front of a wall with large N letters, then the man standing in a room.
Kim Lee, bitch the stincs run the city, are you serious?
We know the truth
Drakeo the Ruler in a bucket hat and patterned shirt standing in a room, gesturing toward the camera.
We know what's going on
Forget all that nice shit, nigga know what going on
A man in a bucket hat and blue patterned shirt stands in a room.
We know the truth
Long live Jameion Davis, free Kellz, free Mellz
A blurry teal shot of a hand holding cash, then bottles in the foreground, then Drakeo the Ruler in chains in blue light.
Free everybody, free Rassy, shit
We know the truth
Drakeo the Ruler in chains in blue light, Drakeo with another man in bright light, a basketball hoop and net, then a bright car headlight.
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