Lyrics Tangerine - Nas Leber

Big money man making hella moves
I cannot be blamed for what my fellas do
Got a thick brown chick and she hella rude
We just fuck and we plot on the revenue
Uptown boy gettin fettuccine
I can see myself in a lamborghin
No tints candy paint look like tangerine
Ya'll can watch me flex from the mezzanine

Imma young nigga I want everything
I cannot be stuck can't be settling
Haters love to talk and be meddling
Cocaine coup like the Medellin
I got all these people who depend on me
If you need that work you should send for me
Me and her be kickin in the bed only
Shorty say she love me it's pretend only
Day to day I got way too much shit to do
I got money for my niggas ain't got shit for you
I might throw a party cus my shit the truth
Shout my nigga Jonas shout my nigga Blue
Stone cold icey like an igloo
If i pull up then I'm bringing all my niggas too
I don't talk about it I'm just finna do
New York City crazy man this shit a zoo

Big money man making hella moves
I cannot be blamed for what my fellas do
Got a thick brown chick and she hella rude
We just fuck and we plot on the revenue
Uptown boy gettin fettuccine
I can see myself in a lamborghin
No tints candy paint look like tangerine
Ya'll can watch me flex from the mezzanine

Talk to me nice or we got an issue
If the shoe fits wear it I can see it fits you
I ain't tryna build unless we talking fiscal
I work hard at this cus I feel I'm meant to
I make it look easy but it ain't so simple
I can take your girl but I don't intend to
Fern hit me up with that instrumental
Had to go berserk had to go all mental
Yeah
I know that I'm destined
Ever since a kid always been invested
Life hit me hard took it as a lesson
But my heart too strong so don't try to test it

Big money man making hella moves
I cannot be blamed for what my fellas do
Got a thick brown chick and she hella rude
We just fuck and we plot on the revenue
Uptown boy gettin fettuccine
I can see myself in a lamborghin
No tints candy paint look like tangerine
Ya'll can watch me flex from the mezzanine

Imma be on magazines
On your TV screen

On your laptop
Winning like a jackpot

Like a jackpot
Boy I'm that hot
You should wear a hazmat
I'm radioactive
Never relaxing
Kicking this shit to the maximum
Smacking your girl with the magnum
(Hahaha)