Why Would I Lyrics - The Great Escape - Joe Budden

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, niggas 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, nigga, 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 niggas 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 bullshit 

[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 shit, 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 niggas 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 jeweller, 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 nigga 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 bullshit