Lyrics Outnumbered (feat. Ace., Keith Anthoni, DeRay & TJ the Artist) - SmooveDonn
People
told
me
that
I
couldn't
do
it
I
was
really
caught
up
in
the
struggle
Now
I'm
smoovest
inna
DMV
I
showed
em
how
I
got
it
off
the
muscle
And
all
these
women
used
to
call
me
ugly
all
a
sudden
now
they
wanna
cuddle
Please,
my
highlight
of
the
night
is
me
huggin
all
the
money
in
my
duffle
Lets
talk
about
it
Sick
of
holdin
all
my
thoughts
about
it
I'm
really
the
reason
why
you
rappers
bodies
got
some
yellow
tape
and
white
chalk
around
it
Put
the
talent
in
the
lost
and
found
but
I
threw
the
body
where
they
saw
em
drownin
Lookin
down
on
you
small
niggas
for
the
bar
I
set
you
need
a
taller
mountain
You
flexin
ya
cash
I'm
movin
in
silence
yessuh
Talk
stick
talk
but
you
ain't
all
about
it
I
fought
through
the
pressure
then
turned
to
a
diamond
On
demon
time
I
was
born
to
the
violence
They
gave
me
a
cage
cause
a
nigga
been
wilin
They
treat
me
domestic
they
know
imma
dog
I'm
breakin
these
barriers
best
in
my
area
Bump
all
the
numbers
and
bump
all
the
charts
Had
to
pull
a
couple
knives
out
my
back
Cause
niggas
was
crossin
me
just
for
a
sack
Them
niggas
be
penny
chasin,
contemplatin
Of
course
when
they
slip
up
I
pick
up
the
slack
But
I'm
tired
of
savin
niggas
Ain't
no
S
on
my
chest
imma
villain
in
fact
I
fight
through
the
contact
like
LeBron
James
so
there's
never
the
need
for
a
vest
Yea
Yea
Uh
Check
one,
ha
Yea
Look
Uh
Since
I
was
a
youngin
ain't
look
up
to
none
of
these
niggas
you
know
they
ain't
fuckin
with
me
They
say
they
a
rider
and
then
they
be
switchin
so
you
know
they
can
not
go
eat
up
for
free
Really
been
heartless
my
nigga
departed
and
sometimes
I
feel
like
he
livin
through
me
Now
I
be
grindin
cause
I
know
that
people
gon
hate
but
nobody
gon
get
it
from
me
Back
in
my,
zone
They
gon
talk
while
I'm
alone
I
had
to
get
it
for
the
fam
I
did
some
right
and
did
some
wrong
I
had
to
put
some
niggas
on
But
I
don't
want
none
of
the
hype
And
niggas
claimin
we
is
bros
But
they
don't
want
none
of
this
life
And
now
I
came
back
with
a
mic
imma
real
nigga
but
they
sleepin
now
I'm
on
the
road
I
ain't
have
a
option
now
I
got
it
poppin
if
you
got
a
problem
tell
me
what
you
on
They
just
want
the
drama
I
ain't
got
a
problem
really
I'm
just
trynna
go
and
leave
the
home
I
don't
need
the
clout
what
you
talkin
bout
really
I'm
just
trynna
go
and
be
alone
What
are
they
talkin
about
Actin
like
Rayceaux
do
not
run
the
bridge
nah
they
be
chasin
the
clout
I
tell
my
people
it
is
what
it
is
I
got
to
talk
to
the
people
that
think
that
it's
sweet
when
the
bodies
found
up
in
a
sugar
cane
I'm
just
20
years
old
but
sadly
that
boy
was
a
kid,
he
was
just
15
So
I
murder
these
rappers
Makin
sure
you
never
heard
of
these
rappers
Y'all
just
be
comin
at
Donn
in
all
of
ya
songs
Just
tell
me
the
size
of
the
coffin
you
want
Never
be
history
won't
be
remembered
I'm
makin
sure
your
career
is
disfigured
I
bring
the
substance
I
got
to
deliver
I
bring
all
the
fire
no
seein
September
So
please
do
not
come
at
the
bro
Stick
the
groupies
for
after
ya
shows
You
only
fans
to
the
women
thats
movin
around
and
sleepin
with
all
of
ya
bros
And
flexin
in
sombody's
clothes
This
ain't
what
you
want,
This
ain't
what
you
need
and
nah
I
ain't
lettin
this
be
I
am
a
gardner
thats
prunin
his
seeds
they
wantin
the
water
they
get
it
through
me
Aye
Smoove,
we
outnumbered
man
you
gon
have
to
call
backup
bruh,
for
real
Dang,
y'all
all
I
got
I
ain't
got
nobody
else
Um,
let
me
think,
let
me
think,
let
me
think
Sorry
that
I
had
to
crash
the
party
causin
devastation
like
you
crashed
your
Audi
Man
I'm
on
a
whole
other
level
boy
you
little
niggas
way
too
little
for
me
Hoppin
off
the
stage
all
my
brothers
give
me
dap
white
boys
just
call
me
narly
A
lot
of
niggas
feelin
really
salty
Young
villain
what
the
people
call
me
Everybody
sleepin
on
the
kid
made
em
wake
up
like
a
nigga
spittin
coffee
I
ain't
calling
girls
out
they
name
when
I
said
I
put
his
female
chick
in
doggy
Rappers
act
tough
with
the
drakes
get
sad
and
listen
to
that
nigga
Aubrey
Cryin
in
a
private
room
with
Marvin
You
niggas
light
weight
I
lift
em
off
me
man
you
niggas
softy
They
be
actin
like
they
want
some
smoke
but
I
don't
really
think
that
they
can
handle
it
Keep
on
talkin
out
ya
neck
and
have
ya
whole
family
pull
up
at
ya
candle
lit
Don't
got
time
for
shenanigans
have
you
shook
froze
like
a
mannequin
See
me
walkin
in
now
they
panickin
Donn
Show
these
niggas
how
we
comin
in
Me
and
Tj
hottest
in
the
game
niggas
couldn't
touch
us
with
a
oven
mitt
They
don't
even
want
the
smoke
for
real
niggas
quit
it
when
we
lit
another
spliff
I
got
shawties
in
my
phone
with
a
man
tell
me
how
I'm
supposed
to
trust
again
Please
I
been
gettin
to
the
cake
everyday
like
I
couldn't
get
enough
of
it
Flexin
on
em,
steppin
on
em
niggas
gravy
like
you
spilled
some
dressin
on
em
They
be
like
damn
why
am
I
stressin
on
em
Please
somebody
go
and
put
a
blessing
on
em
Matterafact
somebody
go
and
check
up
on
em
niggas
soft
you
might
as
well
go
rest
up
on
em
From
me
they
don't
get
no
respect,
weak
is
the
only
thing
that
I'm
expectin
from
em
Look
Nobody
been
comin
correct
uh-uh
To
be
honest
it's
nothin'
this
fresh
He
is
not
rappin
he
mumble
his
breath
he's
trash
And
then
try
to
run
with
the
best
Poppin
the
trunk
I
got
somethin
for
pests
ch-ch
Cut
his
body
while
cuttin
the
check
smoove
I
brush
em
off
while
they
come
for
my
neck
smoove
Takin
a
dump
while
I
dunk
on
the
vets
Sorry
I
just
been
too
busy
Told
her
to
pull
up
but
I
just
wanted
a
quickie
Doin
my
dance
like
I'm
Diddy,
me
and
my
niggas
yea
we
bout
to
turn
up
the
city
Treatin
this
beat
like
I'm
Bobby
(uh-uh)
beatin
it
up
like
its
Whitney
Who
really
think
they
can
stop
me
I
mean
I
feel
like
I
have
a
chance
If
you
said
me
then
you
silly
Niggas
schemin
from
the
other
side
so
I
had
to
come
up
with
another
scheme
Ace
and
Deray
me
and
K
and
TJ
too
elite
boy
you
gon
need
another
team
Better
level
up
when
you
facin
the
squad
I
deal
with
lyricists
who
turn
ya
whole
face
into
squash
After
hearin
this
project
ya
whole
tape
gettin
washed
So
quit
the
cappin
all
you
rappers
can't
relate
to
the
god
Schemes
from
the
other
side,
a
classic
brought
to
you
by
mayo
please
music
group
1 Schemes From the Other Side
2 Presha
3 Back N' Forth
4 We Don't Know U
5 After Laughter
6 Ted Talk II
7 Boy in the Shadow
8 18
9 Hot Out (Interlude)
10 Lackin'
11 Runaway
12 Any Last Words
13 Break Him Free (feat. Fahrelle Devine)
14 Get By
15 Turned Me Away (feat. Fahrelle Devine)
16 Caught Up
17 Perspective
18 The Last Scheme
19 Outnumbered (feat. Ace., Keith Anthoni, DeRay & TJ the Artist)
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