Текст песни 2022 - TM7

I put my crocks on both my feet
And then I head to the store (heading to the store)
I ask myself what do I need?
A bunch of shirts and some shorts (shorts)
I go to H&M and Marshall's
I don't need no Dior (I dont need no Dior)
I also hit the Brooklyn thrift shop and I wanna get more,
Cause ain't nobody seen a nigga rocking vintage before,
But not like everybody else, the TM7 for sho'
Them e girl bitches want my number, end with 3920,
I was already next on line, just text me I gotta go
That bitch love anime in Japanese, I want your neko,
I wanna take your ass to my bed, and I clap your momo
You like my Spanish accent, bitch, your pussy good "Que Rico"
She's like akachan, I bust a nut I can't go no more
I stay relaxing cause my dick numb and her pussy was sore
When she went home, I got her message
Said "XD" and a "Rawr",
And I replied I said "you love it when I put you in four?"
"You also love it when I spank your ass and call you a whore"
I bring my luggage to my room and then I'm closing the door
I pack my bags with some of my drip, to LA, Ecuador
I worked so hard for this vaca I need a break from New York,
So many incidents on subway trains, I just gotta go
This is 2022 and we live in this hell hole,
But nothing's stopping me from working, making music my flow,
Your view is like a video camera, oh but mine is a drone
My life is like a living movie and I'm never alone
I'm getting money just by driving, and myself is so fly,
The people say that TM7 is a really cool guy
I need a thick bitch, Spanish bitch
The one who will ride,
I want that person to be faithful and not tell me no lie
Want her to be my everything and keep it one-hunnid real,
Fuck McDonalds and a Burger King, let's go get a meal,
How 'bout a nice dinner date? And tell you how do I feel?
And at the end of the day, you be the one that I deal,
This is 2022, bitch (bitch), where the drugs at?
I'm with my boys, before a meal we gonna smoke on this grass,
Monday to Friday, we go separate ways to getting this cash
And on the weekends, we go party and the girls we would smash
Gone
I put my crocks on both my feet
And then I head to the store
I ask myself what do I need?
A bunch of shirts and some shorts
I go to H&M and Marshall's
I don't need no Dior (I dont need no Dior)
I also hit the Brooklyn thrift shop and I wanna get more,
Cause ain't nobody seen a nigga rocking vintage before