Trzech Króli - Popek, Matheo, Sobota: Z biegiem czasu

I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil
I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil

Already have 37 years on my neck
And don't count the time
I have 15 watches
I Don't f*ck
with you guys
It only ends
When you break life's chains
Karma will get us all
We will all go to the devil
What the f*ck do you want from Paul
Give me money, give me likes
no lies, full truth
Behind lots of laughter
all of Life is a rough ride
I am a child in the body of the devil
You want to break my handcuffs
Some dick, Grave robber
Cleaning dirty hands
To f*ck you all, is the truth

I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil
I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil

You will not kick me out of my trance
Linking happiness with making money
and this person with me has status
Music lover and admirer of bass
More enemies than friends
These i gain, those i lose
Everyday I start with a hangover
Love, work, money- I choose
Always without a doubt
I sh*t on public opinion
(If I over drink)
I don't care how you live
I only live my life
I get stronger from failure
Faith is held in the water
Rapper, barber, dealer, Theif
Guess which I am daily

I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil
I will not change
As time goes by
For fake brothers
And a bag of cash
Won't turn on my friends
Don't sell my soul
In a deal with the devil