The Algorithm Lyrics
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
And runaway
Let us just leave this Earth
And go to Mars
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
The algorithm, the avatar
And runaway
Your bitch favorite wallpaper
Let us just leave this Earth
Uh, yo
And go to Mars
Lamborghinis a dropper
Nigga signing like operas
If you dreamin’ a drama, then you should bring it tomorrow
Full magazine with the copper
Fifty mag is a problem
Nigga die for a dollar but made his momma the profit
My last name is still a target
Wanna come with the charges
Linking me to bodies, you better go and read the docket
Cars driving themselves
All I could do is park it
I got me the .50 cal, stuffin’ it in my pocket
Only concern is profit
Till they buy me a coffin
Double M is the pocket
We done cornered the market
R.I.P. out to Poppa, time to get it back to poppin’
All my lil’ nigga eatin’, I ordered the double lobster
Lil’ homie, this set in stone
Till I be dead and gone
Am I the world’s greatest?
Guess we will never know
Biggest that ever did it
Kanye know I’m exquisite
Run and ask Akademiks, he’ll tell you who run the business
Who is it?
Me
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
And runaway
Let us just leave this Earth
And go to Mars
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
And runaway
This one is so fuckin’ totally rad, man
Let us just leave this Earth
Totally fuckin’ radical
And go to Mars
A nigga runnin’ the city
My nigga runnin’ it with me
For nigga, keep it a hundred, they chargin’ a hundred and fifty
Why you still in your feelings?
Are you really the realest?
‘Cause this the time of the year when these nigga get back to killin’
Don’t wanna know where you from
Hundred hole in my drum
My heart cold as my watch
Diamonds shinin’, you done
Stop, don’t even run
It’s really no need for none
Put your hands in the sky
My nigga, we number one
The bitches know where to come
My bitches don’t hurt for none
Let her ride in the Cullinan, purse full of them hundreds
Bitches take off your bonnet
Better make me a promise
Like Ye, I dropped out of college and did it all with my partners
This is a masterpiece
All of them after me
When it come to lifestyle, I’m holdin’ the master key
Dancin’ like Master P
Still standin’ on business
Set in stone mean forever, double M still independent
I’m finished
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
And runaway
Let us just leave this Earth
And go to Mars
Baby, let’s just fuck the world
And runaway
Let us just leave this Earth
And go to Mars
