The Algorithm

Composed by：Rick Ross

Produced by：Rick Ross

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

Niggas 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' niggas 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 niggas runnin' it with me

For niggas 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 niggas 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

You know those are the two key factors I would say

That is gon' separate you know

The good from the great and the successes from the failures

How much you can

You can walk in faith and how much you can exercise discipline

You know what I mean?

Because with new levels is new devils

So even as you make your progress

You gon' need the discipline to keep you from backtracking

And keeping you from you know sabotaging the success as it happens

And then you need faith to make it through them dark spots when it's

It's not

What you see in front of you does not represent what you

What you believe is gonna happen

It might be completely opposite

But you keep walking forward because you got faith

So you know without those two qualities you gon' fold

Even if you got the best intentions

Without the discipline and the faith

It's gon' be next to impossible to get it done