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A smiley-face logo appears over a street at night. A street sign reads Welcome to Ingleweird, City of Champions, at the corner of Crenshaw and 79th St. A Tropicana juice bottle sits next to a foam cup. A man in a patterned shirt and heavy chains sits under purple light. He sits in a hanging gold hoop chair beside a plant. He sits by a pool on a hillside, city lights spread out behind him.
Three copies of him appear side by side. On a white couch in a purple room, he sits with a foam cup nearby. He sits in the gold hoop chair with a man behind him. A color-filtered shot shows two men together. A man in a white cap drinks on the couch. The camera flips upside down on him in the hoop chair.
A stack of Chanel, Dior and Louis Vuitton boxes glows pink. He sits with other men. On the hillside at night, he holds up a hand. Another upside-down shot catches him in the chair. He sits outside at night in a purple cap.
He is seen through the edge of a glass table. He looks down on the couch, another man in the background. Black circles cover part of the frame on the couch. A street sign reads Manchester Blvd. Chains are laid out across a white table. He looks down at a page in his hands.
A pink and silver statue of a seated woman stands beside a black sculpture. He sits in the hoop chair. City lights stretch out below a hillside pool at night. A hand with a diamond watch holds a phone. A glass table with cups is seen from above. Silver balloon dog figures sit on a shelf.
He stands in a purple room.
Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-S2j9Uvxuc
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(Smoov, what's good baby?)
(Aha) I want the flamer on, bitch, I want to kill, yeah
Niggas ain't gettin' no money
A blue-and-red EVOL smiley logo over a row of flames; a night street pole with a Welcome to INGLEWEIRD City of Champions sign above Crenshaw Blvd and 79th ST signs; iced chains under a DRAKEO THE RULER title; a Louis Vuitton Catwalk book held open beside a Tropicana juice bottle.
And this shit getting Ingleweird
I ain't fucking with these niggas
A Tropicana juice bottle beside an open Louis Vuitton book under purple light.
Nigga, I'm the don, I'll turn the whole Cali against you
Tie a nigga up, he hang over, you'll be black dove
A green inverted-color frame of Drakeo the Ruler indoors with cash behind him; cut to him seated in a gold circular hanging chair by a palm plant; cut to him and a man in a trucker hat on a white sofa under purple light; cut to the same sofa pair looking toward the camera.
A hunnid out the chop, try to box, he'll get whacked up
Bruce Lee kicks on the mop, knock his plugs out
Drakeo the Ruler sits on a white outdoor ledge at night overlooking city lights, blue cap and patterned shirt; cut to him gesturing on the same ledge; cut to a triple overlapping close-up of him with iced chains; cut to three side-by-side images of him with eyes closed.
He's a cult member, hang him up like a coat then
Jenny from the block, make it rock like we slow dancin'
A triple image of a man in a blue cap and patterned shirt leaning forward; cut to a purple double image of him gesturing; cut to a neon thermal frame of him beside a child in a trucker hat; cut to him on a white sofa under purple light beside the child with a foam cup.
The Ruler, I'm the don, niggas know that I'm a foolie
It's Forgis on the Dawn, only poor people buy Rucci
A sideways purple close-up of Drakeo the Ruler with cash held behind him; cut to a sideways close-up of his iced watch and patterned shirt; cut to him in a gold hanging chair beside a man in a purple jacket holding a green bottle; cut to him lip-syncing before a circular collage of hundred-dollar bills.
In eight months, for beating life I got a million for recoupment
Talibans, and they blood huntin', spinnin' with his kufi
Drakeo the Ruler in a blue patterned shirt and blue cap gesturing near a circular wall detail with a twenty-dollar bill; cut to him on a purple-lit white sofa gesturing beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to the same sofa pair under purple light; cut to a thermal filter of him raising his hands to his head.
Shoot somethin', they don't even be outside for me to do nothin'
I'm wearing two kilos, get him whacked for c-note
A man on a purple-lit white sofa in a patterned shirt and iced chains beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to him flashing a hand sign while the other drinks from a foam cup; cut to him holding a tall bottle; cut to him gesturing on the sofa.
Think I'm Wheezy F. Baby, Ice Cream and Go DJ
The firemen I burnt 'em, we ain't tryin' to hear them sermons
Drakeo the Ruler gesturing on a purple-lit white sofa beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to him on the sofa with an iced watch visible; cut to him bringing his hands toward his face on the sofa; cut to an upside-down top-down view of him sitting in a gold-rimmed circular chair looking up at the camera.
Y'all be givin' when we pull up to them trenches with them fullys
Turnin' party gang members into witnesses, who man is this?
Drakeo the Ruler outdoors at dusk against hills, then upside-down in the gold hanging chair under purple light, iced chains visible.
For real
How you join a gang when you 25?
Coffee-table books with CHANEL and Dior spines under purple light, a red rose on the Chanel book; cut to a closer Chanel spine and rose; cut to Drakeo the Ruler gesturing on a white sofa under purple light beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to an upside-down high-angle of him in a cap and iced chain inside a gold circular frame.
"Drakeo do they know with you it's do or die?"
And when you fry all yo' opps make it supersize
An upside-down high-angle of Drakeo the Ruler in a gold circular hanging chair, iced chain visible; cut to another top-down hanging-chair shot of him in a blue cap; cut to him on a purple-lit white sofa beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to him on the sofa with a hand near his face.
I think this nigga mad 'cause my jeweller Rami
They love me in the club with my toolie hot
A green inverted-color close-up of Drakeo the Ruler in a patterned shirt and iced chains; cut to him gesturing under purple light with an iced watch; cut to him seated in a gold circular hanging chair by a palm plant; cut to a psychedelic color overlay of two people in a lounge, one holding a foam cup.
Stone a nigga quick, I Medusa-fied him, get down
33 shots Scottie Pip-house, spin laps
A man in a patterned shirt and iced chains leans toward the camera on a purple-lit sofa.
Turn the suburbs of Inglewood to a gym factory
Just dance, Brian Pumper, pussy nigga jump man
Drakeo the Ruler on a purple-lit white sofa beside a man in a trucker hat, gesturing; cut to him clutching his beanie with both hands, iced watch visible; cut to him outdoors at dusk against hills in a beanie and iced chain; cut to him outdoors raising an arm toward the camera.
This Stinc Team run LA, you got to come better
Please take yo' hollow chains back to your one jeweller
A man in a gold hanging chair holding a phone, iced chains and blue cap; cut to him gesturing in the chair; cut to him on a purple-lit white sofa beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to him touching the back of his neck, iced watch visible.
It's time to set the play up, I'm a punt kicker
No name niggas always wanna be a part of somethin'
Drakeo the Ruler drinks from a white foam cup on a purple-lit sofa; cut to him on the sofa under purple light; cut to him leaning forward in the gold hanging chair; cut to him in the hanging chair with hands on his knees.
Since niggas want a handout, I gotta let him hold a hunnid
A thermal overlay of three men on a sofa; cut to a man on a purple-lit white sofa with hands clasped near his chin, iced watch visible, beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to him with hands clasped on the sofa.
Know a lot of niggas told in Inglewood, y'all condoning snitching
I just dropped 50 on a blind nigga, he ain't see it coming
Drakeo the Ruler on a purple-lit sofa; cut to him outdoors at night with city lights behind him; cut to a glitch text overlay frame; cut to him covering his face with both hands on the sofa.
Keep the homie name out yo mouth, or white sheets be covered
Blow a niggas toppings off of bread, it's a pizza party
Drakeo the Ruler leans forward on a purple-lit sofa covering his face, iced chains and blue cap, a dark rifle leaning nearby; cut to him upright gesturing beside a man in a trucker hat; cut to a thermal filter of him with hands at his head; cut to him with hands near his temples under purple light.
Niggas cold as fuck, even with a Boosie feature
Bygones be bygones, that wouldn't even do for Jesus
Drakeo the Ruler on a purple-lit sofa; cut to him gesturing on the sofa; cut to him in the gold hanging chair looking at the camera; cut to him in the hanging chair with iced chains and patterned shirt.
Niggas sweet as buttercups, turn his ass to Reese's pieces
Left a massacre in Neimans, if a pile was left, then clean it
Drakeo the Ruler in the gold hanging chair; cut to him on a purple-lit sofa; cut to a purple-lit frame with a circular black burn-hole effect; cut to another burn-hole effect over the sofa scene.
You can take it how you want to, receive it, I'm a demon
Inglewood niggas weenies, I'm a felon, you a preacher
Drakeo the Ruler outdoors at night on a hillside; cut to him outdoors under night light; cut to a night pole with a Manchester Blvd street sign above TRUCK ROUTE and PARKING signs for Race Track and The Forum; cut to him outdoors at night.
Talk to me, I was poppin' 'fore I had the Drake feature
Shout out Aubrey, that's my nigga, realer than a lot of niggas
Drakeo the Ruler outdoors with an inverted white color effect; back indoors on the purple-lit sofa with associates in the kitchen behind.
Don't run up on me with my jewelry, I be quick to pop a nigga
Dread heads in the car, got some top shottas with me
Close-up of iced chains and pendants on a dark surface; Drakeo the Ruler in the gold hanging chair under purple light, blue cap and patterned shirt.
Uh, shit
You know, uh-uh, we ain't goin' back and forth, know what I mean?
Drakeo the Ruler sits forward on a purple-lit sofa in a blue patterned shirt and blue cap, iced watch visible, beside a man in a hoodie; cut to an over-shoulder view of him looking at an open booklet on a glass table with a foam cup; cut to him leafing through the booklet; cut to a gold Egyptian pharaoh statue between black crowned elephant statues under purple light.
Uh, nigga, I'll make everybody hate niggas, uh, man, y'all know
Yeah, I am, I'm the truth, nigga
Colorful cartoon-graphic pants and chunky multi-colored sneakers under purple light, a white cup on a glass table.
My voice is strong, so
Nigga, Chevy my frames
Drakeo the Ruler leans forward under purple light, iced watch and chains visible; cut to him seated in a gold-rimmed clear hanging chair by a palm plant; cut to him looking toward the camera in the hanging chair; cut to him adjusting his shirt collar in the hanging chair.
Niggas cliquin' up and all that, nigga
Niggas in, I don't understand that shit, nah
Drakeo the Ruler on the sofa and in the hanging chair under purple light, patterned shirt and thick iced chains, gesturing.
Niggas don't like us but wanna rap like us, like
Niggas wanna buy the same shit we do
Drakeo the Ruler on a purple-lit sofa; cut to him gesturing under purple light; cut to a glowing blue infinity pool at night overlooking a city skyline; cut to another pool-and-skyline night shot.
Niggas wanna go to the same jewelers as us
Niggas can't get the same jewelry as us
A glowing blue infinity pool at night overlooking a city skyline; cut to a man in a trucker hat drinking from a white foam cup under purple light; cut to tattooed hands holding a black phone with an iced watch on the wrist; cut to another close-up of the iced watch and phone.
Can't drive the same cars as us
Like, nigga, anyway, you know the truth, man
A top-down of sneakers over a glass table with white cups; cut to another top-down table shot; cut to purple metallic balloon-dog sculptures on a floating shelf; cut to the balloon-dog sculptures under purple light.
Long live Jameon Davis and all that
Yeah, free Kell, free Riley, all that, yeah, you know the truth
Chrome balloon-dog sculptures on a white shelf under purple light.
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