Joyner Lucas - Ye Not Crazy Lyrics

Look
I got some bones to pick, you ain't heard no one as cold as this
Give me the stick, let me hold this shit
You make a move, I'ma blow this bitch
You 'bout to get what you supposed to get
I don't know this trick
Why she keep blowin' my phone and shit?
Will someone please tell me who's ho this is?
Nigga, you know who the coldest is? (coldest is)
Who's cold as this?
My Lambo got too many options, I don't even know what mode it's in
Nigga, you know who flow this is? (flow this is) I just stole this shit
Niggas act like I ain't supposed to be rich
Like I ain't grow up where the roaches live
Like I ain't come up, like
How do you spell crazy? (crazy) G-E-N-I-U-S
How do you spell pay me? (pay me) I-R-S
What you know about mental health
When you live in hell and you out of meds?
What the f*ck is a meltdown, when my meltdown's on a private jet? (whoa)
Labels ain't wanna sign the check (Joyner)
Then I got on my Ye shit, turned every, "No" to a solid, "Yes"
I don't care about what's poppin' now
Let the whole world know I am next
I ain't quit 'til I touch the sky or a nigga livin' on the ISS (brrt)

Hold up (hold up), Ye is not crazy (Ye is not crazy)
Even this bitch tryna cancel me
That ain't gon' phase me, oh (ain't gon' phase me)
Yeah, I sin (sin), God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f*ck I'm gon' change the world
If they gon' change me? (They gon' change me)
Ye is not crazy (Ye is not crazy), well, maybe I am (well, maybe I am)
Never thought I'd be a billionaire, now I'm like, maybe I can (maybe I can)
Jesus walks (Jesus walks), nigga, I ran (nigga, I ran)
Sorry I pissed you off, I do it again ('gain)

Tell me what's credit in God
And worse than the devil, I hate all the mind games
I'm tired of eatin' the scraps they left on the table
I need me an entrée
I wasn't seein' success, so I had to switch and do this shit my way
Shawty ain't pay me no mind
'Til I got a bitch that she wanna rendez'('rendez)
Yeah, run the red lights, sayin' f*ck what the sign say
I just went back to the future to cop me an Urus
And stunt on my prom date
I'm havin' dinners with billionaire hitters
They lookin' at me like a small chase
Maybe wan' move to Miami
And buy me some kilos and turn into Scarface (Scarface)
Yeah, they tryna do me like Marilyn Manson
Back me inside of a corner
And turn me to someone who shot up the dancers
Someone who won't go to Sway in the Morning
And tell him he don't got the answers
Someone afraid of takin' the mic from niggas
Been takin' my chances
I got a list of you niggas I'm better than
One of the greatest, but niggas don't mention him
Soon as they sleepin' I plot my revenge
And a shell put a dent in them (baow, brrt)
Bein' famous done f*cked up my mental
I made so much money I lost all my friends
And then broke up the family but kept all the realest ones
I'm not as sane as I feel I was (baow, brrt)

Hold up (hold up), Ye is not crazy (Ye is not crazy)
Even this bitch tryna cancel me
That ain't gon' phase me, oh (ain't gon' phase me)
Yeah, I sin (sin), God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f*ck I'm gon' change the world
If they gon' change me? (They gon' change me)
Ye is not crazy (Ye is not crazy), well, maybe I am (well, maybe I am)
Never thought I'd be a billionaire, now I'm like, maybe I can (maybe I can)
Jesus walks (walks), nigga, I ran (nigga, I ran)
Sorry I pissed you off, I do it again

Watch bust, come check my wrist, uh-uh, bitch, I'm lit
Hit just once, that bitch obsessed, uh-uh, bitch, I'm blessed
Too on point, I just don't miss, skrr-skrr, way too fresh
So much drip I came through wet, major flex
I hope the industry better get used to me
I tear them rappers, they really just food to me
Kill all these niggas and read 'em a eulogy
Ain't nothin' much you can do to me, uh
I got me a check and then bought me some jewelry
They say I'm changin' and I'm not what I used to be
I done got bigger, this shit feel like puberty
I know they better make room for me, mm
And I'm tired of bein' the underdog that come along
And they wanna put a f*ckin' muzzle on and shut the bark
And chain me to another f*ckin' porch or summer lawn
And tell me I should go and run along and nothing's wrong
I watched everybody get awards all summer long
When I was eatin' on the f*ckin' floor in the garage
The type of shit'll drive a nigga nuts and up in arms
And now my brain isn't what it was, I'm f*ckin' callin' it all

Hold up (brrt, brrt), Ye is not crazy (Ye is not crazy)
Even if they try cancel me, that ain't gon' phase me (ain't gon' phase me)
Yeah, I sin (sin), God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f*ck I'm gon' change the world if they gon' change me?