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Wok & Red opens on legs in sneakers stretched across a white couch, with two bottles standing on the table beside them. A man in a graphic T-shirt and heavy chains adjusts his jewelry beside a tall textured glass window. A car key lies on a table. The title Wok & Red appears in big cut-out letters over the man in the graphic T-shirt. He stands by the textured window again, both hands at the chains around his neck. He leans back in a hanging egg chair that glows with pink and teal neon, patterned walls all around him.
Sitting by the couch, he takes a drink from a bottle of orange liquid. In a dark room with a glass window, he stands across from another man in black. He gestures in a hazy room. He sits on a white couch with a bottle on the table next to him. He holds up a bottle while sitting on the couch, chains hanging over his shirt. He points a finger up toward the camera.
He reclines in the neon chair, one hand at his chin. He brings both hands up to his face, rings and bracelets catching the light. He sits in front of a dark blue curtain, smiling. A purple screen shows a small circle cut into the frame. Back in the neon chair, he leans toward the lens and grins. He dances with his arms raised.
A glowing circle effect wraps around him as he holds his chains. He stands in a doorway in a dark blue room. A sideways shot catches him holding a bottle. A black circle covers part of the frame as he stands in the room with another man. He holds both hands under his chin, his chains hanging below. He puts both hands on his head in the dark room.
He presses his palms together in front of his face. He points straight at the camera. He drinks from a cup in a warm-lit room. The video ends on cover art showing two men, framed against a darker copy of the same image. The image dims to almost black.
Official video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6tNbCJuy1k8
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Smoov, know what I'm sayin', this beat tough
Yeah, it ain't even what I think was going on
Patterned pants and white sneakers by a table with a brown bottle, a yellow bottle and a key fob; cut to a chrome bear figurine with a yellow smiley overlay; cut to Drakeo the Ruler in a black graphic tee and heavy chains by a frosted-glass door; cut to ransom-note text reading DRAKEO THE RULER.
(Smoov, what's good baby?)
And you know we run this shit
Ransom-note text reading DRAKEO THE RULER; cut to a close-up of a black Rolls-Royce key fob on a white surface, twice; cut to Drakeo the Ruler holding a red bottle under ransom-note text reading WOK & RED.
I make LA look real good
I make the West look good
Drakeo the Ruler holding a red bottle under WOK & RED text; cut to him walking down a hallway toward a frosted-glass door, three times.
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist
For ten K, you'll get filled with hollow tips
Drakeo the Ruler by a frosted-glass door adjusting his chains, twice; cut to a color-inverted shot of him; cut to a motion-trail shot of him thrusting a fist toward the camera.
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler gesturing in a neon hanging chair; cut to him in the chair; cut to him holding a clear bottle of amber liquid; cut to him tilting the bottle.
Home run with this plastic, turn a nigga to bobblehead
Tommy Pickels, Tommy Hilfiger, man, I hate niggas
Drakeo the Ruler on a white couch with a yellow bottle; cut to him in the neon egg chair; cut to a bright wipe across the frame; cut to him looking down in a hallway.
Wearin' my clothes, imitatin', niggas be knock off
I bought all my trophies to the room, my shoes cost thousands
Drakeo the Ruler by the frosted-glass door adjusting his chains; cut to him in the bathroom mirror; cut to a low shot of patterned pants and white-and-burgundy sneakers on tile; cut to him gesturing in the mirror.
I got Caiden in the booth with me, watch yo' mouth bitch
Caught him talkin' down on the team, he got dropkicked
A low shot of patterned pants and white-and-burgundy sneakers on tile; cut to Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair; cut to him gesturing in a bathroom mirror, twice.
Where the chopstick? And the mosh pit?
Wildin' out, Willie Beams on the mob sticks
Drakeo the Ruler gesturing in the bathroom; cut to him on a white couch with a red cup on the armrest; cut to a grainy blue-and-gold filtered shot of him; cut to him in the neon egg chair.
Socks and shoes and grimy teeth on the concrete
I see you flexin' hundreds too but you not me
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair; cut to him gesturing in a hallway; cut to him in a bathroom by frosted glass, twice.
My nina's Siamese, my jewelry blind niggas
My opps always on pointer, never outside thuggin'
Drakeo the Ruler in the bathroom; cut to him in the neon egg chair counting a cash stack, twice; cut to him raising a fist on a white couch.
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist
For ten K, you'll get filled with hollow tips
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair gesturing, three times; cut to him standing in the bathroom.
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler looking down in a bathroom; cut to him in a neon hanging chair, twice; cut to him pointing at the camera.
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist
For ten K, you'll get filled with hollow tips
Drakeo the Ruler pointing at the camera; cut to him standing in the bathroom, twice; cut to him on a white couch crossing his arms in an X with a red-capped bottle beside him.
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler on a white couch with arms crossed; cut to him in the neon egg chair, twice; cut to him in a bathroom mirror.
(Shit, nigga)
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist, nigga
For ten K, you will get filled with hollow tips, nigga
Drakeo the Ruler beside his mirror reflection in a dark bathroom; cut to him looking down at his hands; cut to him against dark pleated curtains; cut to him with a hand near his mouth.
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick (For real)
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler with a hand at his chin; cut to him pointing both hands forward by frosted glass; cut to a close-up of him looking down; cut to him in a neon hanging chair.
A hundred rounds jumpin' out the chop', they like, "Stop, he dead"
2016, I was flu flamin' through pots and pans
Drakeo the Ruler on a white couch; cut to him standing by frosted glass, twice; cut to him in the neon egg chair.
Big bands, mariachi, lil' nigga do the paisa dance
Drakeo the Ruler in a neon hanging chair; cut to him standing by frosted glass; cut to a purple frame with a circular window.
How many times I'ma tell you that fights don't matter?
If I kick in the FN at his chest, his mic gon' shatter
Drakeo the Ruler standing in a tiled room with a patterned screen; cut to him in a neon hanging chair; cut to a close-up of him; cut to dark splat marks on a light background.
Ten shots, that's me giving him micro doses
I don't know about your stick, but mine bipolar
Dark splat marks on a light background; cut to Drakeo the Ruler by frosted glass; cut to him in a neon hanging chair, twice.
2021 Audemar Piguet, yours might be older
Don't bring your girls to the stu' 'cause she might be rollin'
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair; cut to him raising both hands by his head in a film-bordered frame, twice; cut to him adjusting his chains against a neutral wall.
Give her a Tesla, she gon' on four wheels
Drakeo the Ruler holding his chains; cut to him holding a chain up; cut to him in a neon hanging chair.
Tell these rap niggas, let go of my coattail
You wasn't thuggin' in the county with me, no bail
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair; cut to him by frosted glass, twice; cut to him with arms crossed in the neon egg chair.
You ain't been where I been, you wouldn't go there
Drakeo the Ruler with wrists crossed in a film-bordered frame; cut to him touching his chain in a film-bordered frame; cut to him visible through a circular cutout on a blue screen.
Yo' name all up in reports, you were a gold man
The Stinc Team for the win, you know the slogan
Drakeo the Ruler through a circular blue cutout; cut to him by frosted glass; cut to him in the neon egg chair making hand signs, twice.
Opps likin' all my pictures, stop holdin' 'em (Uh)
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist
Drakeo the Ruler making hand signs in the neon egg chair; cut to him by frosted glass; cut to him pointing downward near a dark door; cut to him touching his shoulder.
For ten K, you'll get filled with hollow tips
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick
Drakeo the Ruler touching his shoulder; cut to him gesturing in the neon egg chair; cut to an upside-down shot of him; cut to a low-angle shot of him holding a cash stack.
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist
Drakeo the Ruler leaning toward the camera holding a bottle and cup; cut to him in the neon egg chair; cut to him in the bathroom mirror adjusting jewelry, twice.
For ten K, you'll get filled with hollow tips
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick
Drakeo the Ruler in the bathroom mirror; cut to him in the neon egg chair; cut to him looking down in a hallway, twice.
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler looking upward in a hallway; cut to him resting his chin on his hand in the neon egg chair, twice.
(Shit, nigga)
I came in the function burnt out wit' a broken wrist, nigga
For ten K, you will get filled with hollow tips, nigga
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair; cut to him standing with a bottle and cup against a wall; cut to him making a diamond shape with both hands; cut to him arms-crossed by the bathroom wall.
Rocky Balboa, tell a nigga to box this stick (For real)
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair under pink and blue lights, twice; cut to him in the bathroom adjusting his chin and showing a silver watch, twice.
Shit, nigga
You know what's going on
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair gripping his diamond chains with both hands, three times.
Yeah, nigga
You know who got the West back now, I make this shit look good
Drakeo the Ruler in a neon hanging chair; cut to him in a bathroom mirror; cut to him gesturing toward the camera, twice.
I got lil' Caiden in the booth with me like you know what's goin' on
Six-hundred in jewelry, you already know what's goin' on
Drakeo the Ruler in a doorway holding his chains toward the camera, twice; cut to an upside-down close-up of him; cut to a close-up of a silver diamond-set watch under blue neon.
We ain't even finna do all that
Hm, for ten K, you will get filled with hollow tips (Uh)
A close-up of a silver diamond-set watch; cut to jeweled hands against neon; cut to Drakeo the Ruler pointing both hands at the camera in a bright room, twice.
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Aha, tuh
Drakeo the Ruler in the dark hallway; cut to a tilted wide shot of him in the neon egg chair; cut to him in the chair bringing a hand to his face, twice.
Shittin' me
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, hollow tips, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Drakeo the Ruler in the neon egg chair holding something near his mouth, twice; cut to a grainy grayscale photo of two men standing side by side, twice.
You'll be dead if you come between Wock' and red
For ten K, you'll be filled with hollow tips
A grainy photo of two men standing close together, one holding a bottle.
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