Worst Nightmare Lyrics - 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 

(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 

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Tell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die niggas 

(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, aks Nas nigga 

G5 write your names in the sky nigga 

Dream team we'll bury you alive nigga 

(2: Diddy) 

Nigga, you know that clown 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 

(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 aks permission 

Turn bricks, face right on some Keisha 

Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight! 

(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 Ciroc 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 

(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