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RIP Deebo opens on bundles of money laid out on a surface. Then the camera moves in close on a heavy diamond chain and pendant hanging over a colorful patchwork jacket. The man wearing that jacket stands in a bright white room and holds out one hand. In the next shot he stands by a railing, and behind him the lights of a city at night fill a big window. Then he leans against the wall at the end of a long white hallway. He settles onto a black leather couch, resting his hand by his chin. He raises one hand while the tall lit buildings glow behind him. Sometimes he points right at the camera, like he is talking straight to you.
Some shots look like they were filmed through an old camcorder, with the word PLAY and little numbers on the screen. He counts money by the window as the city sparkles below. A rounded frame shows him on the couch with his cash. A close-up shows the diamonds on his chains shining. The camcorder frame comes back for a close look at a diamond watch and bracelet. He leans back on the black leather couch, relaxed. Back in the white room, he holds up a thick stack of cash. He stands in the white hallway in his patchwork jacket and dark pants. A tight close-up shows his face and chains, with a serious look.
He stands alone at the far end of the white hallway. A dark, grainy shot shows him sitting. A bright, blurry frame flashes by. Then, in the white hallway, he throws money up over his head. The camcorder frame returns for a close look at his hands and watch, with STOP on the screen. He raises his arm in the white hallway.
An Instagram logo appears next to the name @DRAKEOTHERULER. Under it, the credit reads DIR @SHAWNEFF559, naming the director.
Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hd-V4xBVo8o
Near the end, a black screen reads Directed by @SHAWNEFF559.
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Follow the lyrics
Keep your mouth closed
Heater on me, don't you know my stick bipolar?
Close-up of iced chains and a pendant on a patchwork jacket.
I ain't with the side-jokin', lift the suicide doors
Bitch, this my throne, niggas better cry home (Duse makin' slaps trick)
A VHS-style close-up of Drakeo the Ruler's iced chains with 'STOP' and 'CH03' overlays.
Don't call my phone, your shit hotter than Mike Jones
This 2021, we ain't finna fight nothin'
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket, counts cash in a framed VHS-style shot.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit
Go back and forth with you, we load clips
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket and iced chains, looks to the side in a white room.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler in a patchwork jacket sits with his arms crossed in a white room.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit (we know the truth)
Go back and forth with you, we load clips (shit, nigga)
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket, holds cash and gestures in a white hallway.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss (clown-ass niggas)
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler in a patchwork jacket counts cash in a VHS-style shot with a 'PLAY' overlay.
I came in the club with the mud and extensions
Nigga, fuck a bitch, I need plugs and connections
Drakeo the Ruler stands in a white hallway with one arm raised.
Did your mans wrong in the club and you let us
I just turned a small beef ball into lettuce
Drakeo the Ruler in a patchwork jacket counts cash in a framed shot on a black couch.
Lyin'-ass nigga, I don't do songs with Geppettos
Niggas act like strippers, we should put 'em in stilettos
Drakeo the Ruler counts cash on a balcony in front of a night city skyline.
Your friend's gone and that's that, you need to let go
Before I hit his block playin' instrumentals
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket, holds cash in a white hallway.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit
Go back and forth with you, we load clips
Drakeo the Ruler raises a finger on a black leather couch in a patchwork jacket.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler sits on a black leather couch with his hand on his head, a blue cup beside him.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit
Go back and forth with you, we load clips
Drakeo the Ruler in a patchwork jacket holds a stack of cash up to his face.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler sits with his hands at his collar in a VHS-style shot with a 'PLAY' overlay.
On the daily, nigga, you pour Tris
I'm showboating with an emo wrist
Drakeo the Ruler raises a finger on a black leather couch beside a blue cup.
That's an awful lot of cough syrup, we pour mud
Off-white sneakers, I don't need no plug
Hands count a stack of cash in a framed VHS-style shot.
The Five-seveN fucked his mean mug up
They gon' have to nickname him Cheeto cuh
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket, holds a hand to his mouth in a white room.
Who the fuck he thought he was? Bushido Brown?
A sore winner, nigga, we don't clown
Drakeo the Ruler drinks from a cup on a black leather couch.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit
Go back and forth with you, we load clips
Drakeo the Ruler counts cash on a balcony in front of a night city skyline.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket and iced chains, raises a finger in a white room.
Get your ass slumped on that Deebo shit
Go back and forth with you, we load clips
Drakeo the Ruler, in a patchwork jacket and iced chains, looks at the camera in a white room.
You heard our songs, nigga, we don't miss
This heater on me take the freeze off me
Drakeo the Ruler stands in a white hallway in a patchwork jacket and dark pants.
Man, R.I.p. Deebo, man, he ain't do nothin' wrong
Man, niggas know the truth, niggas know what's goin' on
Drakeo the Ruler, in iced chains, in front of a night city skyline.
We don't do that, all that, yeah, alright
Nigga gon' get flipped, nigga
Drakeo the Ruler holds cash up above his head in a white hallway.
Nigga get a nigga address in thirty minutes, stop playin' with us
Nigga, I don't even know what extortion is, what is that?
Hands count stacks of cash beside a large '8' overlay.
Yeah
A 'Directed by @Shawneff559' credit on a black screen.
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