Joe Budden - Why Would I lyrics

You can always count on me

I got no time to be wasteful
Treat my time like it’s 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
Niggas think that I care
They be clogging my air but I just dismiss it
They say I’m unfair
They depend on me to fix it
They say I don’t give back
They say that I’m evil
Help yourself 'least before you expect me too
I got so many hoes, that vie for attention
I ain't saying no names
They would die for a mention
They love my sense of humour
They say I’m a clown
They say I can be insensitive
But they stay around
And it’s normally a model, nigga
Shocked that I got ‘em
But way before the deal
Women were never a problem
Y’all judging it wrong
You think this what I offer
But it’s all in the mind
More about what I taught her
I'm so low maintenance, no Victoria Secret
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 he can hear you
Some niggas got beef with me but I’m an adult
So it’s not I’m afraid it’s
That I know the results
And the song never changes get
Sung from the pulpit
My time is important got none the bullshit

I don’t wanna waste your time
I got so much I could be doing with mine
Why would I waste your time
You handle your shit, I handle mine
That way it’s all good
It’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
It’s all good that way it’s all good
It’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
It’s all good

I can show you a mansion show you some cars
It speaks in volumes that
I’m showing you bars
The money means nothing you make
It you lose it some niggas stay broke and
Just make up excuses
I could be out the country
Hiding under the bucket
Shop when I land, I ain't checking no luggage
Instead of giving it my all
I can give you a quarter
But even in that I just
Be giving you Slaughter
I can be at the jeweler
Could 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 I’m in VIP behind a velvet rope
I tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to go
She say she depressed, helping her cope
I can take her to Gucci
Can take her to Mike Kors
But, if you had the World
What would you strive for?
It’s a gift and a curse
Everything is a drawback
I could be in green house
But nigga I’m off that
It’s the size of your heart
When your facing a wall
Are you afraid of heights or
Afraid of the fall? The song never changes
Get sung from the pulpit
My time is important got
None for the bullshit

I don’t wanna waste your time
I got so much I could be doing with mine
Why would I waste your time
You handle your shit, I handle mine
That way it’s all good
It’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
It’s all good that way it’s all good
It’s all, it’s all, it’s all good
It’s all good