Worst Nightmare

(Intro : Diddy & French Montana) Ayo French! Wuddup huh? These niggas thought I was motherfuckin dead It’s that resurrection music (We come out the toms, you should the look on niggas’ faces) These niggas’ worst motherfuckin nightmare When niggas think you dead and you show up for breakfast eatin cornflakes on them niggas (Like motherfuckin Lazarus, who’d you scare now nigga?) Put they bitch in Versace bathrobes and shit (Hook : Diddy) I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin nightmare) Rap’s first billionaire I throw a million out the lit Coke Boys, we changing weather every year Throw yo hands in the sky niggas Pop a pill and get high nigga Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas (Verse 1 : French Montana) Ready to die nigga, ski mask on you dont see my eyes nigga Hundred rounds hit your head make ya fly nigga All black Medusa shades on my eyes nigga We the shit and the fly nigga Life’s good, ask Nas nigga G5 write your names in the sky nigga Dream team we’ll bury you alive nigga ( Verse 2 : Diddy ) Nigga, you know that crown ain’t yo size nigga And that ho ain’t gon ride nigga They wanna bury me alive nigga But on the 3rd day I rose to sky nigga (Hook) I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare Rap’s first billionaire I throw a million out the lit Coke Boys, we changing weather every year Throw yo hands in the sky niggas Pop a pill and get high nigga Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas (Verse 3 : French Montana) Whip futuristic, crib ain’t listed All my jewels on, I be lookin like a dish flip Red bottom LV’s, limited edition New king of the city, better ask permission Turn bricks, face right on some Keisha Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight! ( Verse 4 : Diddy ) Now yo French tell these niggas night night I’m getting head in the front row fine night I’m obnoxious, we got Oscar’s Pouring Cîroc out of helicopters MC Hammer couldn’t touch that The day Diddy retire I’m bringing Puff back (Hook) I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare Rap’s first billionaire I throw a million out the lit Coke Boys, we changing weather every year Throw yo hands in the sky niggas Pop a pill and get high nigga Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas (Outro French Montana & Diddy) First rap billionaire Ya heard Haaaaah That’s my new shit Niggas talkin to me, too much in my ear I mean aha You ain’t really You really talk about nothing Unless you have a brown bag for me Bitch! Haaaaah Don’t even call around holidays First more, I’m bout to get a pager A beeper, old school joint Ya know what I’m sayin? Haaaaah Ayo French You see these niggas fucked up? See when you lock the door You supposed to throw away the key Time’s up motherfuckers We here now Yea We came back right on time You feel it? Bad boy Coke Boys MMG Shit Ayo grab yo bitch, nigga And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her Buy a ring, buy a house And you better impregnate the bitch Get her pregnant real real quick Do something nigga Do something, man do get a get a job Motherfuckin write a book Go to church Go back to school Get a game changer Cuz we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone, we exposing all motherfuckin lames man Swag! Yea bitch, swag Oh yea Oh yea she love it She love it Yea, she love it Ah man, shit if you can’t beat em join em Yall all welcome, let’s go