CHAMPZ - STRANGERS [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

CHAMPZ
“STRANGERS”
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Chorus 1x -
In a second ya homie could turn reckless
Looking at ya neck cause you rocking that new necklace
Yeah he know you grinding you thinking he should respect it
Yet he only timing ya method so he could wreck it
Thought for no reason you would catch em heavy breathing
Not knowing that he thinking how to rob you when you blinking
So he tryna figure where exactly you gone be at
Even find em giving you places where you could meet at
Say you gone be chilling, he lying you better see that
Don’t get caught slipping him knowing you would believe that
(for real) there’s many strangers who be acting like ya friend (what else)
And many strangers who be acted by ya friend

Verse -
Ok you see em on the street he shake ya hand and say what’s up
You know it never mattered, so you tell em nothing much
And he say ok cool, and then he bringing something up
Yo remember we did this and this time with such and such
And you act like you remember but you prolly thinking what
He compliment ya gear and say ayo you kicking up
Where you cop this, and cop that, oh really? you say yup
Think he smiling cause you styling, but he thought of something clutch
And so simple he just ask you what is it you getting into
He bout to meet some homies, they’ll get him and come and get you
He say ya old shorty gone be there and say she miss you
Yeah that’s even though you know all the girl ever did was diss you
Now this where you use your mind and say “this might just be an issue
I know I said we homies but I know he kinda phony
So I can’t just underestimate the fact he barely know me
Cause I might just end up beat for my money or by a pistol.”
But you start thinking you know that he’ll never trick you
Some people out there bad to the bone and I mean the bristle
You can’t just guarantee that he someone that ain't a fake
When this feeling inside ya gut keep on saying you two should break
Yet you go and tell him ay homie I’m rolling with you
You feel a got a friend, but he got his mind on them nickels
He picking up his phone, saying “yeah, we alone”
Put it down and say to you the location you gotta get to
They gone meet us there, what he tell you, and you believe it
Even though ya gut tryna tell you that something schemish
As soon as you arrive, look over and see em cheesing
You ask him bout his smile, he tell you ya chain gleaming
That’s when they roll up, those homies just showed up
He tell you out of luck, you swinging and try to duck
You gave em a couple hits, now you running they catching up
One of them just pulled the banger, you thinking no getting stuck
Now you running for ya life, thinking why did they set you up
No body that you could call, no body that you could trust
Then you start looking back, you leaving em in the dust
Then (BOW, BOW, BOW, BOW, BOW, Gunshots)