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laid-back Detroit rap with muted tones and urban cool aesthetics. the struggle between conformity and individuality. rich emerald and gold with baroque architectural elements. steadicam sequences following characters through complex spaces representing 'Signed a Napkin'...
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Der konzeptionelle Ursprung
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Signed a Napkin Lyrics
[00:00:01] Gang gang
[00:00:04] Worst tape ever, you the year
[00:00:08] Yeah, mirror, mirror, that nigga got 10 mila
[00:00:12] I probably ain't slippin' today, she dreamin' bout me
[00:00:14] Chill up
[00:00:17] It's the worst tape
[00:00:18] Yeah, mirror, mirror, that boy worth 10 mila
[00:00:21] I ain't slippin' today, she still dreamin' bout me
[00:00:23] Don't let my lip, you probably go to hell with me
[00:00:26] I got this bitch under the spiel and she just met me
[00:00:28] I got the timing, she in a Louis bag from 07
[00:00:30] I been at body bag, nigga, how you stand?
[00:00:33] Pens ripped, shirt ripped, dress like I'm big
[00:00:36] And God give me nine lies, still ain't get married
[00:00:38] Gives it money, go catch your hair, you won't respect
[00:00:40] I don't have any checks, the number like you track your package
[00:00:43] I can't ride around like Pac, we got Blick method
[00:00:45] Your little ass ain't read your deal, probably signed a napkin
[00:00:48] I'm really bossy, you having bankroll reduction
[00:00:50] I'm getting worse, she taxed a bunch of cuss words
[00:00:52] I overdid the chrome glass with your buff work
[00:00:54] He dressin' like me, but he late five summers
[00:00:57] Double a cup, I'ma layin' like my back hurt
[00:00:59] You ain't heard about gang, boy, he crooked like a basket
[00:01:02] Sexual harassment, she send pics I ain't ask for
[00:01:04] I'ma sit my dirt, buy my loan, he don't be riding them
[00:01:07] 20K and Louis, I'll arrest, made me sign something
[00:01:09] Can you hear me, baby? I got rich, I ain't from Billmore
[00:01:11] I need yellow diamonds in my seven, nigga, keys, no
[00:01:14] I don't want no key to CDLX, that bitch, Akilah
[00:01:16] I'm a cocaine cowboy, we livin' like Sopranos
[00:01:18] My diamonds, not your bitch, y'all just like Carissa, shit
[00:01:21] Gonna bump your bracelet, bro, I'll break your ego
[00:01:23] I ain't spendin' till you go broke, then go and steal your man, huh?
[00:01:26] Take your bitch, nigga
[00:01:28] Yeah, nigga
[00:01:33] I spendin' till he go broke, then go and steal his man
[00:01:35] For sure, drop a quarter milli, bully niggas who ain't in the smoke
[00:01:38] He just moved a thousand rocks, he tell me that's a baby low
[00:01:40] Tell me what your drink cause don't tell me what you pay for
[00:01:42] I shot by the stove close, I'm livin' like a CEO
[00:01:45] I can't sell my personal drugs, don't you take it personally
[00:01:47] He talk to the police, he better go make a love, man
[00:01:50] I'ma cut my thumbs, all I'm doin' for is my pencil
[00:01:52] If I don't fuck first night, it must not be true, look
[00:01:55] All my bitches got a Porsche Benz, you better boss it
[00:01:57] He wanna get his dreams, it's so bad, he get shot for
[00:01:59] Boy, he's only famous like 10 minutes, guess his timer
[00:02:02] Dog was only rich about a week, that's in the Guinness book
[00:02:04] This shit ain't your best, babe, you better go to your sports book
[00:02:06] She stole so much drugs, bro, her panties and her paperwork
[00:02:09] I just don't break girl hearts, little nigga, I'll break yours
[00:02:12] Better get your M's, though you can't talk to me, nigga
[00:02:16] All niggas be ballin' for one or something, man
[00:02:18] Slow down, say I'm out of all niggas, you know what the fuck going on
[00:02:21] Can't be fucked with, lords, nigga
[00:02:25] Fuck BL, brother, it's the only way to neighbor niggas
[00:02:27] Can't get weak, can't be fucked with, can't be, can't join, nigga