Ye Not Crazy Lyrics – Joyner Lucas

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Look! I got some bones to pick, yeah
Heard no one as cold as this (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Give me the stick, let me hold this sh!t
You make a move, I'ma blow this b!tch
You 'bout to get what you 'posed to get
I don't know this chick
Why she keep blowing my phone and sh!t?
Will someone please tell me who's hoe this is?
N!gga, 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 this is (Ayy)
N!gga, you know who flow this is?
(Flow this is?), I just stole this sh!t
N!ggas act like I ain't s'posed to be rich
Like I ain't grow up where the roaches livе
Like I ain't come up, like-
How do you spеll "Crazy"? G-E-N-I-U-S
How do you spell "Pay me"? I-R-S
What you know about mental health
When you live in hell and you out of meds?
What the f**k is a meltdown
When my meltdown's on a private jet? (Woah)
Labels ain't wanna sign the check (Joyner)
Then I got on my Ye sh!t
Turned every "No" to a solid "Yes"
I don't care about popping now
Let the whole world know I'm next
I ain't quit 'til I touch the sky or
A n!gga living on the ISS

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Hold up (Hold up, hold up)
Ye's not crazy (Ye's not crazy)
Even if they to try cancel me
That ain't gone phase me (Ain't gone phase me)
Yeah, I sin, God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f**k I'm gone change the world
If they gone change me?
Ye's not crazy (Ye's 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)
N!gga, I ran (N!gga, I ran)
Sorry I p!ssed you off
I do it again

[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
Tell me what's credit in God
And worse than the Devil, I hate all the mind games
I'm tired of eating the scraps
They left on the table, I need me an entrée
I wasn't seeing success
So I had to switch and do this sh!t my way
Shawty ain't pay me no mind
'til I got a b!tch that she wanna...
Yeah, run the red lights
Saying f**k what the sign say
I just went back to the future to cop me
An Urus and stood up my prom date
I'm having dinners with billionaire hitters
They looking at me like a small chase
Baby, might move to Miami and buy me
Some kilos and turn into 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 taking the mic from n!ggas
Been taking my chances
I got a list of you n!ggas I'm better than
One of the greatest, but n!ggas don't mention him
Soon as they sleeping I plot my revenge
On the shelf, put a dent in them (Baow, brr)
Being famous done f**ked up my mental
I made so much money I lost all my friends
And broke up the family but kept all the realest ones
I'm not as sane as I feel I was

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Hold up (Hold up, hold up)
Ye's not crazy (Ye's not crazy)
Even if they try to cancel me
That ain't gone phase me (Ain't gone phase me)
Yeah, I sin, God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f**k I'm gone change the world
If they gone change me?
Ye's not crazy (Ye's not crazy)
Well, maybe I am (Well, maybe I am)
Never thought I'd be a billionaire
Now I'm like, maybe I can
Jesus walks (W-w-walks), n!gga
I ran (N!gga, I ran)
Sorry I p!ssed you off, I do it again

[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
Watch bust, come check my wrist
Uh-uh, b!tch, I'm lit
Hit just once, that b!tch obsessed
Uh-uh, b!tch, I'm blessed
Too on point, I just don't miss
Skrr-skrr, way too fresh
So much drip I came through wet
Yeah-yeah, major flex
I hope the industry better get used to me
I tear them rappers, they really just food to me
Kill all these n!ggas and read 'em a eulogy
Ain't nothing much you can do to me, uh
I got me a check and then bought me some jewelry
They say I'm changing and I'm not what I used to be
I done got bigger, this sh!t feel like puberty
I know they bet on they roof on me
And I'm tired of being the underdog that come along
And they wanna put a f**king muzzle on and shut the bark
And chain me to another f**king porch all summer long
And tell me I should go and run along and nothing's wrong
I watched everybody get awards all summer long
When I was eating on the f**king floor in the garage
That type of sh!t'll drive a n!gga nuts, in open arms
And now my brain isn't what it was
I'm f**king calling it all (Ah, ah, ah!)

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Hold up (Brr, brr)
Ye's not crazy (Ye's not crazy)
Even if they try to cancel me
That ain't gone phase me (Ain't gone phase me)
Yeah, I sin, God forgave me (God forgave me)
How the f**k I'm gone change the world
If they gone change me?