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Mateo Naranjo
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Letra
B-town with the beat down
Fuck a A town
Get ur face down
You’re in my world
Getting played out
Now you gonna front
Tryna show face
In the mood to get hurt!
And I feel like my feet keep running
From things that I feel used to hurt so good
And I feel like I’m due some truth
And I feel like I shown my proof!
And I feel like it just keeps coming!
Wild world!
Like it just keeps coming
Wild world!
No fear! Jump the fence no wheel to steer
And I feel like it just coming
When you’re livin world so cold
And you you pay at the price you’re told
Beat down but I’m still not sold
So I wait and I let it unfold
Right! Now!
Right! Now!
Wild World!
Quick fix to the shit
That you bought then broke!
Cause your shit gets old!
New spin on the trash you've thrown!
New twists wringing out what’s soaked!
And I feel like my voice
Don't go
As loud as it could or it did
Once before!
Now I'm here sit and I rise for my own
Cuz I Watched this become my home!
Wild World!
Wild World!
Written by: Mateo Naranjo
