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Haters
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Haters was released on August 22, 2025 by One7 Entertainment LLC as a part of the album Seventeen Again
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Release DateAugust 22, 2025
LabelOne7 Entertainment LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM165

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
One7Flexx
One7Flexx
Background Vocals
Riley Jackson
Riley Jackson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Riley Jackson
Riley Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oz On The Track
Oz On The Track
Assistant Producer

Lyrics

****, fuck my haters, pussy, what you on
****, fuck my haters, pussy, what you on
****, fuck my haters, pussy, what you on
****, fuck my haters, pussy, what you on
Be steady, hit it, my line, figure what you on
I poured a goddamn triple in a styrofoam
Breaking down buns, micro-dosing, I decided cone
I went shopping with the gang, I decided chrome
We only aiming, everybody on my hit, you don't
Fuck my opps and hoes, this a merry song
The bitch baddest, super thick, and all I want is dome
If you wanna get to it, show me what you're on
Doing lit shit, tight shit that I don't condone
But if I hit your best friend, you would say I'm wrong
You a chill bitch, but what the fuck, I can't tell what you're on
I'll leave a writing, I don't think about what you're on
I put a brr on the back of a jeep chrome
Knowing that I gotta keep it tugged, I don't wanna die alone
I'm big sipping out the cup till I fly home
I'm a goddamn wolf, I don't mad loneliness
I put a goddamn hook on the top of soy hit
I'm a motherfucking rockstar turned up kid
Beat up back end, break my guitar like yo bitch
We the ones that's tanked up, asking who is this
Us raised first, keep it in hand, not hip
Switch fish dip, tryna take cover by the whip
Tap tap, hit a binary skip
Tryna drift this bitch with no traction, watch it flip
I pulled a 360, my cup done spilled
I was tryna put it down, even though I know it killed
I was tryna make a promise, broke that shit, it's you for real
**** fuck my haters, push it with your own
Bitch steady hitting my line, figure what you're on
I put a goddamn triple in her style phone
Breaking down bus, micro dosing, I decided cone
I went shopping with the gang, I decided chrome
We only aiming, everybody on my hit, you don't fuck
Buy ops and hoes, this a merry song
This baddest hood, we're thinking all I wanna don't
Thanks for watching
Written by: Riley Jackson
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