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Deductive Reasoning

by Eddie Lee

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1.
Pressure 04:51
How you balling But ya hand out Like you my mans now You the type to fold Like hands down When shit don't pan out Look see them dudes I can't stand round I'll end up man down Either that or in the dog house Can't take no loss now I said Pressure I've been under pressure Want number one Can't take no lesser Go check the scale These boys can't measure I said Pressure It don't take much to live like this Vitamin S She want her fix Stash one more check I flood my wrist I passed it all to P He broke it down and we delivered I'm busting down her hymen Love to see her shake and quiver My phone came rose gold I flood my chain with sterling silver But I'm Up Cutting niggas like the clippers Keep it Tuck Send his ass right down the river I keep it a Buck Cups up I'm just trynna get a nut Put my thumb all in her butt I got Pressure I've been under pressure Want number one Can't take no lesser Go check the scale These boys can't measure I said Pressure It don't take much to live like this Vitamin S She want her fix Stash one more check I flood my wrist Yeah Stash one more check I get the car I want So I can stunt and flaunt I need my bag real big I need some ass to feel Lil mama smash the pill Now she faded Crashed the whip Now she shady I Got Me you And You me Bring a friend along That could make three Make that ass clear Make it HD Ain't no Ray Bans This is Gucci Goggles Love a bitch Love to slup and swallow Love a bitch Heart cold real hollow And she down the shit She love the boat bottle Oh my god Fuck I'm on lately Lust over love Shit get real deep I need my cup Sip strong Can't get enough Na na Na na Pressure I've been under Pressure Want number one Can't take no lesser Go check the scale These boys can't measure I said Pressure It don't take much to live like this Vitamin S She want her fix Stash one more check I flood my wrist Nothin but bad bitches on my timeline Fly her out to my time zone Good mind got my mind blown Buckle up let her ride all on me Fall on me On it Baby I just want it Bad bitch got me faulting Late night to the morning Baby girl I've been zoning On the beat but flowing Sipping on that potion Henny all in my system Baby girl come get him Running with these vixens Running up my digits I'm Wasting my time on these ladies I'm Taking my time getting faded I Need me a line just to make it I Need me a line just to make it Cause I'm balling Oh I'm Balling Baby said she love me She said she falling Baby all on me She steady calling But I cant have her No no How you balling But ya hand out Like you my mans now You the type to fold Like hands down When shit don't pan out Look see them dudes I can't stand round I'll end up man down Either that or in the dog house Can't take no loss now I'm Trynna get up and floss now Cause I'm the boss now If you ain't in you get tossed out You niggas lost out Don't want no bap in this bitch Want no rap in this bitch All these niggas be fake Don't want not cap in this bitch
2.
Don't Play 01:15
Tell them please don't play with me Off the good and the Hennessy All cash big currency Fucked up headspace currently Caught a reckless Told the lawyer go and fight it Get to wrecking turn the mosh into a riot I cant worry bout these bitches in the slightest Cause they only really want you at your highest Juiced up got me grooving again I see you never took a loss By how you move with a win Charged up but you food in the end Baby threw me to the side But now she's choosing again I was hit back then But a nigga back great Oh you praying on my end Guess the cycle came late Wanna whisper in the wind Catch a twist of fate Damn Yea Rap game I be toting the shit Had to bust lil mama down Cause she poking a bit Made her cum so hard Had a stroke in this bitch And I move with the blade Don't get poked in this bitch We lit All this drip on me got me sea sick Baby trynna get a slice of the deep dish Had to hop back in it like a remix Had to rack in the racks till I'm back Tell em I need some space Better back up Couldn't handle me alone She call back up So much bodies Look like 95 back up Bro stop it Look we get it But enough about the brauds Lets talk fetti Woah I can't talk about the money that I'm getting That's when haters come around and get to testing When you out here flaunting and you flexing You must not know I keep a weapon Drummed out and it hit with the extension So in case anyone get to messing Stick talk finna teach them a lesson No please tell me What does that do You could end up on a shirt or a tattoo Fuck around and have your whole life pass you Or better yet one of them catch you
3.
No Hook 02:30
When I’m in this zone Swear I could pull me any bitch Straight shot to the dome She take the dick like medicine Lil brown skin diva I swear I love her elegance She put the trunk up on an Nigga Like a fucking elephant Woah woah Let me set the precedent I gig right inside the room My pocket full of presidents They gon hate from time to time Nothing like love in the present tense Looked me right inside my eyes You can tell I’m blessed and heaven sent Let all the homies in the room We finna bop n pop shit Oh yea ya vibes was looking light I’ll turn that shit to mosh pit Hand throw some Visine in my eye Just off the second hand Please do not blow my fucking high Give me a second man I’ll get her right just off one night I don’t need no second chance A lil Masson gone set the mood Just so you just how I’m feeling I swear I been DAT nigga Way before I touch a million Yea her body look alright But her mindset not appealing I don’t wanna be no hero All these hoes be fucking villains I need time again Got me caught up in this cycle Lost my mind again Turning loved ones into rivals Get me right again Been on the juice since I’m a child Man I swear they these nigga whack I pray ya label have a lay-off If she really bout her bag Send her to fuck you for a payoff I can not get no sleep at night Wish I could turn the fucking day off I just might Bernie me a bag Run up the check and then I Madoff She want the pipe from young papi Lately I’m not in the mood What’s her type Keep me some options Sometimes you gotta pick and choose Had me a type Now I’m off it Got put to different views Living the life Now I’m popping Changing up everyone attitude Chill out I’m keeping it level More money More problems got several Had me a dance with the devil He gave me demons to keep Imma dropped em right up in my .40 Gone take me right to my peak Hope I don’t crash on this ride I got some answers I seek Woe is me Such is life There’s no more living polite I don't wanna hear what they saying if all they think is they right Can’t seem too find you a bag then try to make it my plight Full speed I’m hitting the gas till the whole team taking flight Got them sick got them nauseous This flow done brought me a profit Swear I can’t even die broke Tuck me a bag in the coffin Hope all my hater die slow Watch me take these dubs from these losses Can have no boo that's sadity I can’t get tricked out these pennies Dimes come a dozen it's plenty I know they all trynna sex me
4.
Passat 02:54
Told her break me off a little piece And If she really bout it fill mouth mini me’s I’ve been up for 4 5 days no I can’t get no sleep Theses nigga acting like they cool But they not kin to me We not buddies We not rocking Ain’t no synergy And I won’t step in the vibes If there’s no energy I know that we are not alike just off ya tendencies. I’m seeing I’m the one she love look how she tend to me Yea Nowadays we see a lot of dough But Mr. Lee done been DAT guy before the dollars though I’m hoodie timbs flex got me a Prada hoe Ohh she boujie and she brainy don’t see a lot of those People want me to switch and pull latest off the lot Most I probably do is put the tints on the Passat I don’t need the flash cause Im good with what I got I’d rather take the bag and put my family in a spot I’d rather take the bread break it up so we all eat How imma be at the table if the MAB don’t got a seat They been send threats but we not worried in the least I choose to move like Ace and pile it up and have a feast Now deal you dealing a beast No you fucking with best Heart and mind pure cant be bothered by the stress Use you for your greatness then they to play you off as less I’m passing all the hate like they put it on a test You can put it on me Only go for what is optimal You want the drugs you want drank swear it’s all optional We brought the pressure in this bitch case we face obstacles But talk is only good as talk let’s change the topic though Oh she wild’n and oh she bang Type to go against the grain Rep ‘03 VA the gang Fresh baguettes that smell insane Catch me swerving my lane Add the drip or kept it plain Spilt the sauce they wanna a taste A lot of blessing on my plate People want me to switch and pull latest off the lot Most I probably do is put them tints on the Passat I don’t need the flash cause I am good with what I got I’d rather take the bag and put the family in a spot People want me to switch and pull latest off the lot Most I probably do is put them tints on the Passat I don’t need the flash cause I am good with what I got I’d rather take the bag and put the family in a Put my family in a
5.
The Wave 02:32
Ride Ride Ride Them boys gone ride the wave Ride Ride Ride Swear they gone ride the wave Ride it the wave Ride it the wave Ride it Then dem gone ride the wave Ride it, the wave Ride it, the wave Ride it Know they go ride the wave My light shine bright I can’t throw no shade Flexed up now all my business straight Life done got great since ya boy got paid Rip it up Popped a seal now I can’t get enough I got Whole room full of sluts they filling they nose up with Hillary duff I just Need me my cup I sip on that strong when them times getting rough And who You see came in with us And you gone find out you keep testing your luck Lemme Ease my mind away I don’t feel like stepping outside today She just want time to lay I took the lil shawd to my hideaway Flip it I'm stacking & counting the digits Cause I ain’t had sleep in a minute My money stand tall on theses bitches Cause I left the times when my was on midget So run a young nigga his pension And if that’s your girl why she all in my mentions And free my big bro from detention And when he come home have him luxury living Bigs racks had us go on a mission She saying tricking but baby we pimping Ride Ride Ride Them boys gone ride the wave Ride Ride Ride Swear they gone ride the wave Ride it the wave Ride it the wave Ride it Then dem gone ride the wave Ride it, the wave Ride it, the wave Ride it Know they go ride the wave
6.
Reloaded 03:25
Bought a big Birkin bag yesterday I bought a big Birkin bag yesterday We getting cream Getting cash Getting paid I seen ya bitch I pulled ya bitch I'm getting laid Woah Woah Woah You can check the tag When I'm walking out the store Pass K the gas Give me my cup I'm in the zone I'm with the bros And you know they let it go Woah Woah Woah These niggas gone hate You can pay me for the flow Front a rack when I'm walking in the door Got me a rack Hit a lick I need some more I'm talking that rich shit Pull up I next year whip Rolling with your baby mama But she's my bitch bitch I ain't really rocking with the drama You can keep that shit trick All my niggas getting play But I ain't with the games Ain't fucking with a lame nigga Hit a lick just to claim figures My niggas bust bang triggers Don't let me let the gang get ya Stussy all on my t-shirt Fuck her good of the brown liquor Used to have to make the streets work Big bands got me living better Get the cash Get the cash Get the cash Yea Use a hundred dollar bill To whip my ass yea I ain't trynna stack up shit I blow it fast yea I blow it fast Hey Bought a big Birkin bag yesterday I bought a big Birkin bag yesterday We getting cream Getting cash Getting paid I seen ya bitch I pulled ya bitch I'm getting laid Woah Woah Woah You can check the tag When I'm walking out the store Pass K the gas Give me my cup I'm in the zone I'm with the bros And you know they let it go Let me talk to them real nice All my niggas sip real white But I'm on that clean ice Seen a little bitch on that coca So I did a line I can't really see my rollie But I hope it tell the time Take a trip Private jets I need cups Yes I sip I keep one on my hip Let off one you gone dip Got a little bad bitch fucking with me She brought her friends So my bros getting gleem I do not do no more shit for the free Need all my checks so you catching a fee Like woah Bought a big Birkin bag yesterday I bought a big Birkin bag yesterday We getting cream Getting cash Getting paid I seen ya bitch I pulled ya bitch I'm getting laid Woah Woah Woah You can check the tag When I'm walking out the store Pass K the gas Give me my cup I'm in the zone
7.
Walk up in the part sober But I still feel faded Talking to this boujie bitch I don't care what she's saying Nobody on my type of time Starting to test my patience Can't tell these faces But they looking at me shady Niggas looking at me crazy Can't take that shit Start a riot in this bitch Got the ice got the drip But snuck the fire in this bitch Spark me up get me lit That's as good as it gets That's as good as it gets Ain't nobody trynna deal with me Ain't nobody trynna deal with me With me Yea Yea With me With me Yea Yea That's as good as it gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as it gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as its gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as it Good as it Don't got a lot of time to waste I don't got time to kill She sip on that Ace of Spade When she can't find her will I don't know her by the name But face to face a do She told me mask up for the fakes Not when its me and you When its me and you When its me and you And you Yeah Yeah And I know that she sees me Just letting be can be easy We got no strifes and no worries She call I'm there in a hurry Hurry That's as good as it gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as it gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as its gets Good as it gets yea That's as good as it That's as good as it gets Yeah Yea
8.
Passion We crashing Baby girl done caused some damage From actin Life come dull When ya thoughts outlandish I’m standing On the edge of my mind just trynna balance Yea Baby watch how you move When step in my palace Oh Yea Yea Lady fuck on me I might change your status Tragic All the tit for the tat And we still can’t manage Yea Passing my peak Pray I stick my landing Granted Only thing I need Is a broad real callous Last bitch broke my heart But the new bitch wanna bae me Woulda thought you saw an S on my chest The way these hoes keep screaming save me Wonder which one gone ride If my pockets wasn’t fully of gravy Look shawd I need a yes or a no But I really can’t move off maybe Momma said keep it strapped Don’t be out here shooting of safety But I’m sprung off one tonight Pulling risk after risk of lately Devil in the dress Might snatch a soul I’ll let her take me Yea we might fall in love In the end girl you gone hate me Hate me In the end girl you gone hate me Hate me In the end girl you gone hate me Hate me In the end girl you gone hate me Hate me In the end girl you gone hate me Notice I’m focused Hoes by the dub Man they swarm like locusts Controlling Love from a far Can’t let em come closely No No If you not choosing me Get passed the Brodie Homies Smoking on the gas Yea they burning that stogie Yea Catch the second hand While I'm sipping on the potion Yea Then I take a dive And I'm sipping on her ocean Finna catch a vibe When her body in motion I'm finna catch a vibe now Do you wanna hear my lies Or would you prefer the real thing Do you wanna waste my time Or would you prefer to feel things I know in my soul I'm what you cry for If I had less pain I'd probably cry more New year coke in my nose And I'm hiding in the bathroom Trying not to drink to much Cause my baby gone be back soon I can see the fire in her eyes Even if that is a bad thing She knows both my sides I'm not very good at acting I've been gone for a minute She just wanted some distance Its back to the business Hold on let me finish All along I've been winning It's just the beginning She said don't get it twisted It's a dream or a vison I can't tell the difference Way up with my niggas Cutting blow in the kitchen She look at me different So tell me what the eye tell you Cause I wouldn't trust everything that I tell you We was planning for forever girl But I fell through Remember I felt you yea I've been gone for a minute But truly I needed the space We got A life long for commitment So tell me girl what is the haste When I'm down and out You told me you was gone ride But gave me lies and doubt Could be right here by my side But swear its all over now But fuck it It is what it isn't I can not tally Who did and who didn't Can't give her my trust And she look at me different Look at me different She look at me She look at me different Don't look at me Don't look at me different Don't look at me She look at me different Don't look at me Don't look at me different Don't look at me different Don't look at me She look at me different She look at me different Don't look at me Don't look at me different
9.
Up in the 212 With a vibe from 03 Got these bands Got these bottle Got these bitches on me Showing ass like Lizzo Tell them haters kiss a cheek Baby pull it to the side And let a nigga get a peak Snag ya boo right now And have her loving on the D Take the coupe hit the gas Till it hit full speed Let them get a head start But still end up in the lead And I'm glued to the bottle Till a nigga hit his peak Loving all the blue strips All these big benjis Hit the plug for the work Scar said he need Ps Say its static on the line How you pussy when we meet Man the cap don't cease Bitch I hopped out in the 212 Givenchy on my goddamn shoe Bad bitch gonna see what it do Stack it up It go straight to the roof Hopped out In the 212 Foreign drip Yea they know by my shoe Foreign whip I skurt off with the loot Foreign bitch She don't know what to do Hopped out In the 212 Mix it up Show how you do I'm trynna see how you move And I'm trynna see how you groove Fucked up Yea these niggas gone lose Cause they do not know what to do They do not know the real you All these nigga know is choose Hopped out In the 212 Mix it up Show how you do I'm trynna see how you move And I'm trynna see how you groove Fucked up Yea these niggas gone lose Cause they do not know what to do They do not know the real you All these nigga know is choose Mix it up Whip it up Diamonds gone drip Oh no no Bad bitch Yea she gonna call up my phone I told her I'm not tryin do you know wrong Don't be confused If I don't hit your phone Don't need these bitches cause they gone do damage Spinning the block and we make it do damage Claim you want smoke and I know he can't manage Call up my shooter He fold you like sandwich Know they all hate when I'm winning Can't stand it Ran of with her I feel like a bandit Touchdown in your city Know when I land in I'm trynna make a new name Trynna brand it Hopped out In the 212 Foreign drip Yea they know by my shoe Foreign whip I skurt off with the loot Foreign bitch She don't know what to do Hopped out In the 212 I put on jacket & shoe I put my joint in it too I put Givenchy the shoe Hopped out In the 212 Imma skurt off with the loot Bitch do not know what to do She do not know what to do Lil bitch I'm popping like Crisco My diamonds dancing like disco Slide like a lick When I'm taking your chick You'll be wondering Where did my miss go Yea bitch I hopped out Got the top down Getting topped off In a drop top Love to pop shit Y'all some pop tarts And I'm taking aim Guess its target practice I'm a big stepper Like the moon landing Yea my swagger right I get easy access Liq all on me I won't OD Tell a fast ting Ride me slowly Got a big chip On my shouldies On occasion See me with the brodies But I'm mostly moving by my dolie Got the cane on me Like an oldie So hold up lil baby Let me get a minute We don't want no split decisions We don't want no easy picking We stack it till we see a million Then stack it till we see a trillion I'm fucking around with these vixens I got me the coupe and I'm dipping I slide with the coupe and I'm
10.
Seen some idols turn to ghost I know they carry on in spirit Why the praises always coming At the times when you can't hear it Just keep waiting till their gone To try to pull my people nearest Death could come at any moment These the times I start to fear it Message in the bottle Imma pour it up and sip it If my nigga need and I got it Imma give it I've been riding through the city Searching for my place to kick it But I ain't felt at peace I swear my soul feeling demented Yea my mindset really shifted Put my faith in god But swear at times you gotta question How the good ones seem to be taken Without care for what's left missing And there's no cure to easy the pain Unless its poison in our system Look this shit fucking me up Seeing trauma after trauma Like when enough gone be enough All these memories and these memoirs Getting harder for me to see Looking at people that inspire End up dead up in the street And if not that its from disease Or they popping or they sipping Just to find them some release I done spent night up after night Just trynna put my mind at ease Look don't put it all on thee Cause the pressure never cease Cause we love you then we hate you Guess the cycle gone repeat Pop some X and sip your lean Bet we fund you with the green But you blessed Boy what you mean Fuck your pride and self esteem We don't got time for all your problems Live the life of the elite Got Balenci Gucci feet While the common man can't eat See police we beg to breath See my kin I keep the heat I can't end up in white sheets Gotta live this life complete Gotta see this life complete See this life complete Message in the bottle Imma pour it up and sip it If my nigga need and I got it Imma give it I've been riding through the city Searching for my place to kick it But I ain't felt at peace I swear my soul feeling demented Message in the bottle Imma pour it up and sip it If my nigga need and I got it Imma give it I've been riding through the city Searching for my place to kick it But I ain't felt at peace I swear my soul feeling demented Got me messed up for forever Couldn't care for my endeavors Gotta play the field so clever Fore the snakes rise up and get you Done seen the humble turn to greed Done see the rags flip script for riches You finna risk it for some cheeks But never making one your Mrs. Okay now pull it to the side I need a time out I've been crossed so much I swear I took the lines out Love when they say a nigga crazy Out my mind now I swear a nigga bout to blow I brought the mines out I swear you make a couple dimes It bring the dimes out My nigga just put away his pops Stay close to mine now I keep my eye up on the clock Until I'm timed out Until they lay me in the earth For me to dry out Seen some idols turn to ghost I know they carry on in spirit Why the praises always coming At the times when you can't hear it Just keep waiting till their gone To try to pull my people nearest Death could come at any moment These the times I start to fear it Message in the bottle Imma pour it up and sip it If my nigga need and I got it Imma give it I've been riding through the city Searching for my place to kick it But I ain't felt at peace I swear my soul feeling demented Message in the bottle Imma pour it up and sip it If my nigga need and I got it Imma give it I've been riding through the city Searching for my place to kick it But I ain't felt at peace I swear my soul feeling demented

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