Shake The Algorithm Lyrics

Yeah, I like how this sound, uh, yeah, yeah

Shake the algorithm, don't shake no hands

Lovin' no bitch wasn't in my plans

Bro said he been runnin' up off packs say he got racks, we can mix our bands

Bitch, try to suck becho on live

Guess she know that I'm really the man

Fuck a honey pack this ain't no hive

Makin' drum sounds like we in a band

Boom, boom, boom, like we in a band

Outta my mind, took two zans

Really a city boy, straight out the city

Have you ever heard of Rondo

Three model bitches in a condo KT rollin' up frontos

Flexed on a bitch on Melrose

Racks got me out of this hellhole, uh, hellhole, uh

Racks got me out of this hellhole flexed on a gram, but you dead, bro

Shinin' in New York like I'm D-Rose Bust down the boal, we need those

Better to plug, we need those Bitch in Miami, wouldn't let go

Sign my old bitch to death, bro we out of the country, these pesos

Makin' this music, no label Straight from the west to the Rancho

Out of the city, but inside the city South by Southwest, already did it

Argue over a bitch and I already hit it Nah, I'm tryna put him on he ain't listen

Fuck up the money then I'm big on distance

Shake the algorithm, don't shake no hands

Lovin' no bitch wasn't in my plans

Bro said he been runnin' up off packs Say he got racks, we can mix our bands

Bitch, try to suck becho on live

Guess she know that I'm really the man

Fuck a honey pack this ain't no hive

Makin' drum sounds like we in a band

Boom, boom, boom, like we in a band

Outta my mind, took two zans

Really a city boy, straight out the city

Have you ever heard of Rondo

Three model bitches in a condo KT rollin' up frontos