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GENES
438
Hip-Hop/Rap
GENES was released on October 17, 2025 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album 50 Year Run
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Release DateOctober 17, 2025
Label300 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HeadHuncho Amir
HeadHuncho Amir
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HeadHuncho Amir
HeadHuncho Amir
Songwriter
BeatsaintfreeJG
BeatsaintfreeJG
Songwriter
HurtboyAG
HurtboyAG
Songwriter
Tapekid
Tapekid
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BeatsaintfreeJG
BeatsaintfreeJG
Producer
HurtboyAG
HurtboyAG
Producer
Tapekid
Tapekid
Producer
Demetrius Lewis II
Demetrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer
Marvin Delgado
Marvin Delgado
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hmm, hmm
[Chorus]
It ain't hard to see what we eatin', you must be blind or somethin'
Got a secret stash spot, the laws ain't findin' nothin', uh
Plug love a ****, I text her and say, "Keep 'em comin'"
When I made "JUMPING JACK," ****, my trap was jumpin', uh
All my J's on in public, all these stones clean, uh
Vacuum sealer and a whisk and a triple beam, uh
I'm a real D boy, this shit in my genes
Before I eat with fake people, I'll eat with dope fiends, uh
[Verse 1]
**** talkin' 'bout havin' motion, pass the ball, my **** open
New D won a championship, everybody get a trophy
Say you real, you gotta show me, we in public, so she don't post me (Uh, uh)
Fitted jeans, my pockets pokin', ball hard just like Ginóbili
Keep it one hundred, do good business, go and ask the city
While I'm workin', bae, just text me, say these **** ain't fuckin' with me
Nah, they really ain't fuckin' with me, shawty thick, she full of Jiffy
Let her ride me through the city, in an unmarked, this bitch tinted
I can't be around no fake shit, I'd rather be to my lonely
I just told 'em we ain't gon' hurt no more, I still be bumpin' Rich Homie
I'm a real hustler, man, this shit in me and it's on me
I'm the real thing, I'm the one, these folks, they can't clone me
I'm the golden child, the chosen one, I been tryna tell you
When that paper on the line, go and get it, any weather
I'm the dope man grandson, go and ask my Aunt Deborah
If I don't retire my mama, I'ma feel like I'm a failure
[Chorus]
It ain't hard to see what we eatin', you must be blind or somethin'
Got a secret stash spot, the laws ain't findin' nothin', uh
Plug love a ****, I text her and say, "Keep 'em comin'"
When I made "JUMPING JACK," ****, my trap was jumpin', uh
All my J's on in public, all these stones clean, uh
Vacuum sealer and a whisk and a triple beam, uh
I'm a real D boy, this shit in my genes
Before I eat with fake people, I'll eat with dope fiends, uh
Written by: BeatsaintfreeJG, HeadHuncho Amir, HurtboyAG, Tapekid
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