BIERZ TO NA WOLNO Lyrics – vkie

BIERZ TO NA WOLNO Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
The intro feels like a casual, slightly chaotic warm-up — a mix of laughter, hype, and raw energy before the verse starts.

[Zwrotka]
He starts off saying he was planning to take a break from rapping, just chill and recharge, but his friend Santiago keeps sending him fire beats he can’t ignore. Even when he wants rest, the music pulls him back in. He’s confident about his skills, calling himself a legend — not by luck but by working hard and grinding nonstop.

He throws in a bit of advice too — if you don’t know how to make money, he can guide you, but you’ve gotta keep it moving. Money shouldn’t stay still, just like your hustle. Now, his name is being written in bold, meaning he’s finally getting recognized in a big way. He’s been writing bars way before he was taken seriously, proving that consistency matters.

In his circle, there’s no “better or worse” — everyone is equal. He’s not trying to be above anyone or below them either. Everyone makes mistakes, and some of his close ones ended up in rehab. Not everyone was smart enough or strong enough to bounce back. That’s just the reality he’s seen.

He calls out people who lack skill and presence — artists getting hyped by labels but not actually having talent. He says their tracks sound like weak mumbling and jokes that even Disney Channel characters have more charisma. As for skill? He claims even his little finger’s got more than them.

He mocks crews full of fake tough guys, saying they all end up doing shady stuff eventually. When money and fame show up, friendships usually fall apart. That’s when people’s true colors show. He’s seen it happen too many times to trust easily now.

Through it all, he played with the hand he was dealt — no begging, just grinding. Now his tracks are known like the alphabet, and his fans are wild and intense. He doesn’t go to parties before or after shows — people want to talk to him at public spots and want to get close, but he keeps his distance.

He talks about losing his way at 16, having dark conversations with death, and confronting some deep truths. As he grew more successful, people suddenly wanted to make deals with him. But even now, he doesn’t fully feel like he fits in. He’s got a messy mind and doesn’t trust easily.

He would collab more if he knew more artists who were worth it, but he doesn’t see many in Poland who meet the bar. If you want to make money moves, you’ve got to step up — he’s not doing it for you. When money comes in fast, things can get out of control. He admits he blew through his first 70k on drügs and it hit him hard.

Now everyone’s chasing numbers, views, clout. But he says he doesn’t care about all that competition — he’s not playing those stupid games. He values real relationships — if you call someone your brother, you don’t count every beer you buy him. He’s got friends who would still buy him food even if they barely had any themselves.

One of his boys is deep into the street life, even swallowing pills like they’re nothing. Another is a kind of street genius — smart in ways that don’t come from books. When he’s out with his girl, people take pictures of them like he’s some kind of celeb. He jokes that he pulls girls in like Darth Vader with the Force.

His real friends are ready to roll if there’s a problem. But if you’re in trouble? Don’t expect anyone to pick up the phone for you — no one’s got your back if you’ve been fake. Life grabs you by the collar and shakes you. But he believes that if he made it out, so can you.

He’s watched tough guys get broken like twigs by life. Many gave up, but he refused to settle for scraps. Now he multiplies money like a real numbers guy. And when it comes to the rap game, he’s like the culture itself — full of cuts, scratches, and skill. He walks into the room like he owns it, joking about haters who are weak and uneducated.

He talks about the crazy ambition that drives him — so intense it feels like it needs medicine just to keep going. But at the end of the day, his top priority is family. Taking care of them, making sure they have what they need — that’s what being a man means to him.

There’s a moment when his friend told him his girl emptied his bank account, and he couldn’t believe it. It hit him how some women can be dangerous, like spies. But he still acknowledges there are good women out there — you just have to move slow and stay cautious.

He’s tired of business people constantly asking him for favors — to promote this, to post that. All he ever wanted was to make some decent money and stay free, not be caught up in the mess of fame. His fanbase, though, is real — they bring the fire at concerts, full of loyalty and hype.

He laughs at a guy who got scared and had to be calmed down like plugging in a modem. Offers come in to sell his soul — his heart and mind — but he refuses, no matter how much money’s on the table.

He ends with a shoutout to Santiago for making such a crazy beat, saying it’s almost unbelievable. Then he gives love to his hometowns, Łaziska and Siemianowice, calling them the best producer and MC combo. Where he’s from, you don’t take the subway — and weird trends haven’t fully taken over yet. Money didn’t want him at first, but now it’s into him. He knows he’ll make his mark in history before he dies.

[Outro]
A proud shoutout to himself, his label, and his home region of Silesia — full of confidence and homegrown pride.