Lyrics To the Sunset - Payne

Galloping Galloping
How many horses you handling
Galloping Gala to the Sunset
Not expected from an African
Galloping Galloping
Galloping Galloping
Galloping Galloping

Galloping tell me what's happening
I just woke up in a caravan
Never seen from a black man
You ended up being the Camera man

I'm tryna be exclusive
The sound so elusive, thats why
Your girl here sedusive
We nicknamed her Judith
Black man on another moodith
They pray that I cool it
Wanna make sure that I'm Bool'n
Ya'll still I'm schooling

I get basic
Some of you can't even face it
I was just sent to embrace it
Wear it on my wrist like a bracelet
No one really had a place for it
Put it in a box incase it
No could ever replace it
It was sacred like the aces

Galloping Galloping
How many horses you handling
Galloping Gala to the Sunset
Not expected from an African
Galloping Galloping
Galloping Galloping
Galloping Galloping