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A.M.I.R.
201
Hip-Hop/Rap
A.M.I.R. was released on June 12, 2026 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album All My Intentions Real
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Release DateJune 12, 2026
Label300 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HeadHuncho Amir
HeadHuncho Amir
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HeadHuncho Amir
HeadHuncho Amir
Songwriter
Vega Heartbreak
Vega Heartbreak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vega Heartbreak
Vega Heartbreak
Producer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ooh
(I love you, Vega)
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Pay attention when I rap, some shit that you can learn
Hmm, I ain't hatin' on my mans, the type to wait my turn
Look
Pay attention when I rap, some shit that you can learn
I ain't hatin' on my mans, the type to wait my turn
Granny say, "Don't touch the stove, your ass gon' get burned"
'Mir one of the hardest out and I stand on it firm
I got all sisters, I'm the one they call when they in need
I'm the baby boy out the bunch, I'm the youngest C
Help my sister with her rent off money I made off sellin' weed
Partner doin' fifteen, don't ask for shit, he turned off seats
Dreams and nightmares, I was young **** bumpin' Meek
'Member goin' to sleep broke, tossin', turnin' in my sleep
Nowadays, I could make a dime in a snap or a blink
Paid a buck for this chain, still'll wash it in the sink
I'm the youngest on my block, they treat me like I'm OG
Upped a dollar on my 'Gram before them folks had signed me
People asked for shit, ain't gave me nothin', I think they tryin' me
When I pull up to the show, them members trail behind me (Me)
****, I move smart, I'm far from dumb and I got knowledge
Gave my cousin some money so that she can go to college
Money to go to college, ****, I'm proud, I told her pop it
Granny told me I'm God's child, these folks, they can't stop me
I just left LA in a black truck, me, Pip and Toppy
On the phone with Doe, we talkin' 'Vettes and, ****, we don't gossip
Like my money neat, I stuffed my jeans, now it looks sloppy
We walked inside the mall and cashed out, we need some guapy
Never goin' back and forth, 'Mir ain't spit boxin'
Baby, I need PC, turn me off if your ass toxic
For the times that I couldn't, that's the reason I go shoppin'
I tell myself, "You ain't get enough", some people say that I'm poppin'
I don't talk to people, turn on the beat and I just vent
If it don't make no profit, get out that business, it don't make sense
But money isn't everything, you would think a **** phone flip
My lil' relatives think I'm Superman, I feel like Clark Kent
Huh, how I'ma tell 'em no
Since babies, I'm the one who really watched 'em grow
Nowadays, there ain't no limit when we walk in the store
My objective, save the paper, we ain't goin' broke
Save that paper, it's gon' save you when you really need it
For the hustlers on the block, you really gotta bleed it
Life great, right now, you might catch me cheesin'
'Mir just doin' 'Miri, heard the streets need it
Written by: HeadHuncho Amir, Vega Heartbreak
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