Chewi - S.ubWOOFer [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hear me round the block know the subs go WOOF!
Chewi on the track
Trick I’m never lookin back
Never rest I progress
Aggressive flow you know that
You could chat like you’d match
Any style I can rap
But the facts that you lack and
My surface isn’t scratched
On a level where you’d quit
That’s why you talk shit
With a pair of loose lips
To match them loose lips
Bitch you pussy, no need looking
For a fuckin' vibrator
Cause im ridin' round the town
Getting grilled by all the haters
Speakers blow, they don’t know
So they all turning heads
Like where that comin' from?
Im goin' dumb and deaf
Turn it down it’s too loud
Like the kush from chon and ben
If it ain’t chronic it’s the dro
Let ‘em know blow it again like

[Hook]
Hear me round the block know the subs go WOOF
See me comin' through black on black lr2
The color schemes clean match my style in the booth
Blackout blasted plastered juiced

Take a number and a seat this the DMV
We gon’ be here for a minute, bitch I'm never gon' leave
Rep hard like my squad PLCP
Put it up, in the air, if you fuckin' with me
And if not flip the bird that’s just fuel for my work
Do it slight do it light but my drink is always right
Face a fifth of fireball by the end of the night
Sip some Woodford Reserve bass bumps while I swerve
Like I'm tippin' trick you trippin' if you thinkin' Ima fall
Steady risin, yep I'm climbing no ceilings floors or walls
I am in outer space bout to make the stars shake
Vibed out to the bass cause I keep the knob cranked

[Hook]

Goin' right back in like I just got kicked out
Any ipod pluggin' in, know my subs gon' kick out
If you in the backseat you gon' need to watch your head
Just might make your ears bleed and leave you unconscious
Shit don’t wana ride with me? (nah)
I really can’t blame ya’ (i can't)
It’s a liability the way my speakers be bangin' (bang bang)
Ima beast on the beat, so I need that shit loud (grrrr)
Say its obnoxious I guess I'm just that proud (ha!)
So when I come round where you stay
There ain’t nothing to say (hush)
I won’t hear you anyway
Save if for another day
When I'm far from my car
That I push to start
Got the system off the chart
And I whip so hard

[Hook]

Bet they thinking I'm a dealer
How else could he get them wheels huh?
To them asses I say chill bruh
Ain't a pusher never will
I'm just a
Rich brat, skin kit-kat
That kick raps, and the shits crack
So get back fore you get smacked
For talkin' that shit when I rip the track
Wooo! true chew