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Naive
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Naive è stato pubblicato il 17 ottobre 2025 da Slump Dotty come parte dell'album 5 PATHS 50 OUTCOMES
Released17 ottobre 2025
EtichettaSlump Dotty
LinguaEnglish
BPM150
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

It's Murda, baby
Grrow, grrow, bang
Slump Dotty, grow
Do you know how it feels when you wasn't bangin' some shit, but still took a loss in the streets?
I had to get it together, focus on buildin' myself, not duckin' the Ds
Don't rely on no ****, they like to follow a wave, then leave when your money decrease
Two deep, me and Murda, we tryna up a bag, there's no time for relief
**** talk heavy when they on they side, 'cause they know what's up when they step out of bounds
Like, I know a **** that died on my block with a shot to his top, I got left on the ground
G Wu, you gotta relax, like I know the opps right there, just watch for the crowd
We gon' roam they buildin', if no one outside, we gon chill in they lobby, cyph in they lounge
Let it bang on they block like the sound of a stone, two clips in the G, that's enough for the dome
Never knock, word to bro, I'ma break through the door, all the bros in a cell, so I gotta perform
He thought I care for the cops, but I don't, **** thought I would duck from the bluff, but I won't
Tell me, why did you walk up and leave? I was fightin' for what we had left
Whatever I gave you not what I received, who would you rather believe?
Would you rather just listen to bitches that cheat on they ****, or listen to me?
I see where I stand in your heart, I thought we had love, but I guess I'm naive
I'm tired of bitches politckin', I come around and bitches never want no beef (Like, what?)
Tryna change my life around and make it, when I sin, they call me in the streets
And all my **** really buggin', really spinnin', duckin' from the D’s
**** know I don't play 'bout my daughter, so we spinnin', sparkin' through they Pz (On bro)
I don't gotta diss, I'm better than you bitches, when they play this song, like tell 'em, "Turn it up"
Drown my sorrows, fill it up with liquor, and pass me the Don and pour it in my cup, ****
Why they keep talkin' on me, but I'm livin' my life like I don't give a fuck (Suck my dick)
Couple bitches I gotta go make example, like, all these bitches know whats up (Every opp shot)
Tight why I got up and I left, I ain't toleratin' disrespect
Shit that you do, I feel it in my chest, you tryna play, I'm never like the rest
Tight why I got up and I left, I ain't toleratin' disrespect
Shit that you do, I feel it in my chest, you tryna play, I'm never like the rest
Tell me, why did you walk up and leave? I was fightin' for what we had left
Whatever I gave you not what I received, who would you rather believe?
Would you rather just listen to bitches that cheat on they ****, or listen to me?
I see where I stand in your heart, I thought we had love, but I guess I'm naive
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Guess I'm naive
Written by: Brandon Biwott, Precious Maryah Diaz-Colon
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