Worst Nightmare lyrics

[Intro: Diddy & French Montana]
Ayo French!
Wuddup huh?
These n*ggas thought I was motherf*ckin dead
It’s that resurrection music
We come out the tombs
You should see the look on n*ggas’ faces
These n*ggas’ worst motherf*ckin nightmare
When n*ggas think you dead and you show up for breakfast Eatin cornflakes on them n*ggas
Like motherf*ckin Lazarus, who’d you scare now n*gga?
With they b*tch in Versace bathrobes and sh*t

[Chorus: Diddy]
I’m yo worst f*ckin nightmare (worst motherf*ckin nightmare)
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lear
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky n*ggas
Pop a pill and get high n*ggas
Get on this jet and let’s fly n*ggas
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n*ggas

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Ready to die n*gga, ski mask, you only see my eyes n*gga
Hundred rounds hit your head make you fly n*gga
All black Medusa shades on my eyes n*gga
We the sh*t and the fly n*gga
Life’s good, ask Nas n*gga
G5 write your names in the sky n*gga
Dream Team we’ll bury you alive n*gga
[Verse 2: Diddy]
n*gga, you know that crown ain’t your size n*gga
And that ho ain’t gon ride n*gga
Ayo they buried me alive n*gga
But on the 3rd day I rose to sky n*gga

[Chorus: Diddy]
I’m yo worst f*ckin nightmare (worst motherf*ckin nightmare)
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lear
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky n*ggas
Pop a pill and get high n*ggas
Get on this jet and let’s fly n*ggas
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n*ggas

[Verse 3: French Montana]
Whip futuristic, crib ain’t listed
All my jewels on, I be lookin like a district
Red bottom LV’s, limited edition
New king of the city, better ask permission
Ten bricks, face white on some Kiss sh*t
Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight!

[Verse 4: Diddy]
Now yo French tell these n*ggas night night
I’m getting head in the front row fight 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
[Chorus: Diddy]
I’m yo worst f*ckin nightmare (worst motherf*ckin nightmare)
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lear
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky n*ggas
Pop a pill and get high n*ggas
Get on this jet and let’s fly n*ggas
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n*ggas

(Outro: French Montana & Diddy)
First rap billionaire
Ya heard
Haaan
That’s my new sh*t
n*ggas 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
b*tch!
Haaan
Don’t even call my phone
First of all, I’m bout to get a pager
A beeper, old school joint
Ya know what I’m sayin?
Haaan
Ayo French
You see these n*ggas f*cked up?
See when you lock the door
You supposed to throw away the key
Time’s up motherf*ckers
We here now
Yea
We came back right on time
You feel it?
Bad Boy, Coke Boys, MMG
sh*t
Ayo grab yo b*tch, n*gga
And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her
Buy a ring, buy a house
You better impregnate the b*tch
Get her pregnant real, real quick
Do something n*gga
Do something, man do -- get a job
Motherf*ckin' write a book
Go to church
Go back to school
Get a game changer
Cause we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone
We exposing all motherf*ckin' lames man
Swag!
Yea b*tch, swag
Oh yea
Oh yea she love it
She love it
Yea, she love it
Ah man, sh*t if you can’t beat em join em
Yall all welcome, let’s go