Joe Budden - Why Would I lyrics

You can always count on me [Joe Budden - Verse 1] I got no time to be wasteful, treat my time like its rare I appalled at the fact that you think I got it to spare I got so many folk, pulling me every which where They bombard me problems, n***as think that I care They be clogging my air But I just dismiss it They say Im unfair, they depend on me to fix it They say I dont give back, they say that Im evil Help yourself please before you expect me too I got so many hoes, that vie for attention I aint saying no names, they would die for a mention They love my sense of humour, they say Im a clown They say I can be insensitive but they stay around And its normally a model, n***a, shocked that I got em But way before the deal, was never a problem Yall judging it wrong, you think this what I offer But its all in the mind, more about what I taught her Solo maintenance, no Victoria secrets All I ask is that they make the bed when they leave it We can be in the PJ, could be at the Clearview You talk to the pilot from your seat, can hear you Some n***as got beef with me But Im an adult so its not Im afraid Its that I know the results And the song never changes Sung from the pulpit My time is important I got enough of the bullsh** [Chorus] I dont wanna waste your time I got so much I could be doing with mine Why would I waste your time You handle your sh**, I handle mine That way its all good Its all, its all, its all good Its all good That way its all good Its all, its all, its all good Its all good [Joe Budden - Verse 2] I can show you a mansion show you some cars It speaks in volumes that Im showing you bars The money means nothing you make it you lose it Some n***as stay broke and just make up excuses I could be out the country hiding under the bucket Shop when I land, I aint checking no luggage Bet I give it my all, I can give you a quarter But even in that I can give you slaughter I can be at the j**eller, can be at the theatre Can be at the strip club or can be with the Realtor I can wanna relax and vacay with dude I can be anywhere that means away from you From the kid on the block, selling dope Now Im in VIP behind a velvet rope I tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to go She say she depressed, Im helping her cope I can take her to Gucci, can take her to Mike Korrs If you had the World what would you strive for? Its a gift and a curse Everything is a drawback I could be in grey-house but n***a Im off that Its the size of your heart when your facing a wall Are you afraid of heights or afraid of the fall? The song never changes, sung from the pulpit Time is important, enough of the bullsh**