Tangerine Song Lyrics

So aggressive yea
Aye, yea fresh white tee
Yea, huh

Fresh white tee but my bitch is in Bottega huh
Fucking so aggressive like I'm tryna wake the neighbors up
We don't know them niggas, but they acting like they came with us
Niggas lame, tryna get some play from acting faded huh
You could never pay me 'cause yo money don't mean shit
I was filling up myself when I was running on E bitch
Champagne in my flutes, I got bands in the coupe
How you open up the roof if you don't even see a roof huh?
Yea, ooh, it's so amazing (Yee)
I might get a feeling, have to switch up the location huh
I done came a ways from rapping in my momma basement
I don't care if I get famous it's more ways of making bread than that