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Darkhorse

from Seven by Gabe 'Nandez

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Giddy up, darkhorse
Guess who bout to fuck the city up, on the concourse
Pull up on you unfamiliar, in all sorts
But you know I look familiar, with a strong force, darkhorse
Darkhorse, darkhorse, sun I’m flyer than a concord rocking Bronze shorts Cavaliering like Lebron sports on this long court
Catch a feeling for the wrong dork make the song warp darkhorse
I be looking frosty, sipping on this coffee
Catch me making movements just to shake these niggas off me Bitch I’m moving bossy, moving like a boss be,
Sube el volumen human you don’t wanna cross me
Wheeling with the car keys I’m leaning like a car seat
If you don’t get this cash then you crash like, Wall Street Trynna catch a tag on Manhattan till they mad at me
Phantom of the Lower East Side like Ramellzee
DOOM with the mask off, tombs of the past gods
Fistfight orgasm, you on the asphalt
You don’t want no fucking drama with me stop acting Shakespeare act three rap Charles Manson
Sun I Mac like Beth
All black fit, cause I rap like Death
Gabe ‘Nandez
Only click that I’m repping, that’s my set
Giddy up, darkhorse
Guess who bout to fuck the city up, on the concourse
Pull up on you unfamiliar, in all sorts
But you know I look familiar, with a strong force, darkhorse Darkhorse, darkhorse
Heart blacker than Sudan northwards of Darfur
Pull up on you like it’s parkour but on all fours
Kill the Devil with his mom’s fork through his armour, darkhorse
Always been an outcast, never gave a fuck though What you know about that? Elevators up go
I don’t gotta tweet it out, you could feel my energy Ain't nothing to speak about, motherfuck my enemies Gold in my teeth cause my money where my mouth is Excel spreadsheet I don’t need an accountant
Catch a G check like a check, but you bouncing Insufficient funds you officially a has been Greatest rapper in the galaxy
Gabriel God given grammar garage galleries
Came to dissolve faculties
Cause Anarchy in the game with assault battery
Giddy up, darkhorse
Guess who bout to fuck the city up, on the concourse
Pull up on you unfamiliar, in all sorts
But you know I look familiar, with a strong force, darkhorse

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from Seven, released July 29, 2021
Gabe ‘Nandez (vocals, producer) Roper Williams (Producer), Tony Seltzer (producer)

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