11 Hour Nap - Riff Raff, DJ Afterthought, Dice SoHo

11 hour nap off the Actavis

I stumble over FedEx packages

It’s Ravishing Rick Rude in the matte tint

Black tint, blue wrist

Helicopter pad feels like a windstorm (snow storm)

I could start a snow storm with my chain and charm

Chocolate diamonds ducked off in my ruby rug

Hurricane in my blood, flash flood

Red carpet, kush, ashes on floor mats

My words, they didn’t pass, don’t think about that

Don’t ask me any questions, should we interact

Madonna does my ad-libs, you do the math

I should have a TV show, theme song on top

I don’t FaceTime, you watch screenshots

Damn it’s gettin' hot, I pull open the top

Pull up with no roof, diamonds on my tooth

I should have a TV show, theme song on top

I don’t FaceTime, you watch screenshots

Damn it’s gettin' hot, I pull open the top

Pull up with no roof, diamonds on my tooth

11 hour nap off the Actavis

I stumble over FedEx packages

It’s Ravishing Rick Rude in the matte tint

Black tint, blue wrist

Helicopter pad feels like a windstorm (snow storm)

I could start a snow storm with my chain and charm

Chocolate diamonds ducked off in my ruby rug

Hurricane in my blood, flash flood

Feel like I’m rich

This money ain’t shit, I might buy me a bitch

Broke out a stick and he let it hit

My niggas stay lit

You don’t like me, most likely it’s this

Most likely I’m hitting his sis

If I ain’t hit, then I get the assist

A lotta hoes, I ain’t get to admit

Young niggas turnin' rich off Riff

Young niggas runnin' shit, Emmitt Smith

Fuckin' hoes, doin' shows, me and Riff

On the road, every mission I mix

Couple you niggas got clipped

Wasn’t on shit from the get

Be like this as I step on the fence

Broke niggas, they stay on the bench

11 hour nap off the Actavis

I stumble over FedEx packages

It’s Ravishing Rick Rude in the matte tint

Black tint, blue wrist

Helicopter pad feels like a windstorm (snow storm)

I could start a snow storm with my chain and charm

Chocolate diamonds ducked off in my ruby rug

Hurricane in my blood, flash flood

Oh check the time on the bust down

Bad bitch, super thick, she’s from uptown

Oh, all she wanna do is go up

Uh, pop pills, smoke and drank 'til she throw up

They done got me started

So much ice, jewelry game so retarted

Shawty sayin' she can’t take no more of the D

I told her, «You gotta finish what you started»

Big ol' diamonds in my ear, I could barely hear

VIP, they seen them bottles, bet they comin' over here

If they ain’t a 9 or a dime, I don’t want 'em there

Pints of the Actavis, you know I’m poppin' pills

11 hour nap off the Actavis

I stumble over FedEx packages

It’s Ravishing Rick Rude in the matte tint

Black tint, blue wrist

Helicopter pad feels like a windstorm (snow storm)

I could start a snow storm with my chain and charm

Chocolate diamonds ducked off in my ruby rug

Hurricane in my blood, flash flood