Why Would I

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 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 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, was 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

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 I'm an adult so it's not I'm afraid

It's that I know the results

And the song never changes

Sung from the pulpit

My time is important I got enough of 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 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 I'm in VIP behind a velvet rope

I tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to go

She say she depressed, I'm 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?

It's a gift and a curse

Everything is a drawback

I could be in grey-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, sung from the pulpit

Time is important, enough of the bullshit