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genetics
Hip-Hop/Rap
genetics was released on July 28, 2026 by oakstreehouse as a part of the album sorehead
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Release DateJuly 28, 2026
Labeloakstreehouse
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Xavier Oak
Xavier Oak
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Oak
Xavier Oak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donato
Donato
Producer

Lyrics

Don't waste my motherfucking time
They will walk away, and you will let them, fuck
If I don't get back, then I swear it's nothing personal
Never had the time, if I do, that's a miracle
Don't be wasting mine, you know that time is paper
Benjamins don't wait around and I can see you later
I swear that all of my successes turn my exes into haters
I could be out here stressing, but I'd rather just get faded
And now these random people try tell me we're related
Don't care about genetics, I ain't never seen your faces
If you can't pop out at a show, don't you show up for the celebration
We done put in work, not the least so you could come and take it
Yes, I know it's hard but eventually you gotta face it
Might've had a chance to join my team, but now you're not adjacent
Let's keep it real, I was facing difficult times
Don't know how it feel, even if the shoes you in are mine
I was on the edge, but I swore I never would resign
The struggle is, just a little part of my design
Now I'm busy, always working
And she feel me, how she work it
Never doubted it was worth it
Had to focus, draw the curtains
It was darkness for a while
I've been pushing since a child
See it finally working now
Sorry I can't come around, cause
If I don't get back, then I swear it's nothing personal
Never had the time, when I do that's a miracle
Don't be wasting mine, you know that time is paper
Benjamins don't wait around and I can see you later
I swear that all of my successes turn my exes into haters
I could be out here stressing, but I'd rather just get faded
And now all these random people try tell me we related
Don't care about genetics, I ain't never seen your faces
I'm smoking L's all by myself
I never pass cause what's the point
I ain't got no family feud, I just might be yo momma's boy
I'm seeing through like cellophane, you hear the pain inside my voice
Cause this ain't who I'm tryna be, but at this point I see no choice
I'm a god damn menace and hit hate that shit
Make a god damn mess every time I slip
I done lost my job, damn near lost my whip
I done lost my mind, when I lost my bitch
Crashed my car cause I lost my grip, think I went too far but I'm still rollin
Playin my hand, these cards I'm holdin are a death sentence if I got no tricks
Thankfully, I got a couple up the sleeve
Pray for me, don't waste em on the weak
Agency, I need some agency
Cause every time I fall back, swear it's just on me
Swear I know you, but I think I know better
Takes one to know one, I ain't no beggar
If I cut you off, it would be my pleasure
I don't even think I got the time in my schedule
So If I don't get back, then I swear it's nothing personal
Never had the time, if I do that's a miracle
Don't be wasting mine, you know that time is paper
Benjamins don't wait around and I can see you later
I swear that all of my successes turn my exes into haters
I could be out here stressing, but I'd rather just get faded
And now all these random people try tell me we're related
Don't care about genetics, I ain't never seen your faces
Written by: Xavier Oak
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