[Intro: Diddy & French Montana]
Ayo French!
Wuddup huh?
These n***as thought I was motherfuckin dead
It’s that resurrection music
We come out the tombs
You should see the look on n***as’ faces
These n***as’ worst motherfuckin nightmare
When n***as think you dead and you show up for breakfast Eatin cornflakes on them n***as
Like motherfuckin Lazarus, who’d you scare now n***a?
With they bitch in Versace bathrobes and shit

[Chorus: Diddy]
I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin 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***as
Pop a pill and get high n***as
Get on this jet and let’s fly n***as
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n***as

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

[Chorus: Diddy]
I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin 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***as
Pop a pill and get high n***as
Get on this jet and let’s fly n***as
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n***as

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

[Verse 4: Diddy]
Now yo French tell these n***as 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 fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin 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***as
Pop a pill and get high n***as
Get on this jet and let’s fly n***as
Tell the pilot to turn up Ready To Die n***as

(Outro: French Montana & Diddy)
First rap billionaire
Ya heard
Haaan
That’s my new shit
N***as 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!
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***as 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, n***a
And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her
Buy a ring, buy a house
You better impregnate the bitch
Get her pregnant real, real quick
Do something n***a
Do something, man do -- get a job
Motherfuckin' 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 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