Tede - Wyje Wyje Bane

They text me, ask "hey, what's up?", "Hey, hey, maybe we'll hango out, some party, maybe then at your place?" Fuck I ain't got time, I got a job, got it? I make rap, I got plans.

Life made me a flip
Today I was in Łódź, to make a clip
For me it's feat, for you more of a who with who
And a milf, yeah, a milf, texts me
If I'm looking for some?
Would be best right now since she's not got much time
A total chill, I feel vanilla in this
Wait, milf - can't right now, I need to record this style
A total chillout, let's say I'll come tomorrow
Tomorrow's an exception, I got a busy schedule, and on Friday I got de lite
Fuck, tomorrow's the deadline, this one moment and farewell
It's the second check-in to the same river
This time I can make it to the second bank
(Tas says a break) Hold on, this moment's tart as a smoothie
Time to call a taxi then, I say goodbye and I melt

(Chorus x2)
Time flies, flies
And you do not, do not give a fuck
Do not, do not give a fuck
That there flies the time

Time flies, flies
And you do not, do not give a fuck
Do not, do not give a fuck
You don't give a fuck

Next week I got plans for podium, I got two clips
I count on reception 'cause two hits on fire, nothing sucks
Then I get the fuck out of here heading for the Alps, a skiing trip
It favours, we'll be taking scalps
Friendship, music, wine and cards, get a lit plan
With a plane, plane in a few days I land in Wrocław
Here I own a new school and old school for a couple bucks
And as long as I can I charge batteries here, the city of a hundred bridges, the next day we're in Toruń
I like to simply own it, you can grieve later
I'll go by the radio for a selfie, look at my Instagram
Fame on Insta is getting serious, screwed up ball, there is Pete Sampras
A perfect bit, even though a pack of morons doesn't get it
They'll then call me a copy from the States, it's a matter of time before they start firing...
I'll buy a couple of jordans to brag on
With absolutely no plans since I'm free at the weekend
If they're gonna ask us on a party whether we want vodka or whisky
Then we prefer whisky
Whisky sour, mate, you can hear all the NWJ
In such moments I got such a power
I could outshout the music all alone
Week is ending, week is starting
I'm going to record some bangers
Life is life, once faster once slower
Imma calmly ride my car through the center
It's gonna come by itself, wait until may - I calm them down
For now mate good luck, with friends I'm heading to Miami
I'm going fucking crazy, I'm going there for that single photo
Make that one fucking photo, make that one fucking photo
That's the point right there
I go to make one fucking, one fucking photo make one fucking photo one, oh

(Chorus x2)
Time flies, flies
And you do not, do not give a fuck
Do not, do not give a fuck
That there flies the time

Time flies, flies
And you do not, do not give a fuck
Do not, do not give a fuck
You don't give a fuck