Worst Nightmare

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 [Bm]you [A7show up for [Dm7]breakfast eatin cornflakes on [C7]them [A]niggas
(Like motherfuckin Lazarus, who’d you [A7scare now nigga?)
Put they bitch in Versace bathrobes and [Bm]shit

I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin nightmare)
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million [C7]out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and [Bm]get high nigga
Get on [C7]this jet and [Bm]let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to [C7]turn, we’re ɾeady to [C7]die niggas

Ready to [C7]die nigga, ski mask on [C7]you [A7dont see my [A]eyes nigga
Hundred ɾounds hit your head make ya fly nigga
All black Medusa shades on [C7]my [A]eyes nigga
We the shit and [Bm]the fly nigga
Life’s good, ask Nas nigga
G5 write your names in the sky nigga
Dream team we’ll bury you [A7alive nigga

Nigga, you [A7know that crown ain’t yo size nigga
And that ho ain’t gon [C7]ɾide nigga
They wanna bury me alive nigga
But on [C7]the 3rd day I ɾose to [C7]sky nigga

I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million [C7]out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and [Bm]get high nigga
Get on [C7]this jet and [Bm]let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to [C7]turn, we’re ɾeady to [C7]die niggas

Whip futuristic, crib ain’t listed
All my [A]jewels on, I be [Am]lookin like [F]a dish flip
Red bottom LV’s, limited edition
New king of the city, better ask permission
Turn bricks, face ɾight on [C7]some Keisha
Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight!

Now yo French tell these niggas night night
I’m getting head in the front ɾow fine night
I’m obnoxious, we got [Fm7]Oscar’s
Pouring Cîroc out of helicopters
MC Hammer couldn’t touch that
The day Diddy ɾetire I’m bringing Puff back

I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million [C7]out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and [Bm]get high nigga
Get on [C7]this jet and [Bm]let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to [C7]turn, we’re ɾeady to [C7]die niggas