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