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HATERS 1 by Fenis

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HATERS 1 by Fenis - Drill / Pop Smoke Type,male vocals music cover art

HATERS 1

Drill / Pop Smoke Type,male vocals

0:003:22
Lyrics
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šŸ”„ [Intro – slow, bass-heavy beat starts]
> Woo...
Grrah!
Chubaego…
For the haters… no peace!
Yeah… look—
šŸŽ™ļø [Verse 1]
> I came from the bottom, they prayed I would fall,
Now I pull up with power, they scared when I call.
Haters be watching, they hide when I move,
But I see through the fake, and I act with no proof.
> They doubted the boy, but I stood on ten,
Turned pain into bars, now I write with a pen.
They talk on the net, but they silent in flesh,
When I pull up, it’s pressure — no cap, no stress.
> I don’t chase clout, I just chase goals,
You flex for the ā€˜Gram, I build from the soul.
Real ones ride, the rest get cut,
If you ever switched sides, then your luck just up.
šŸŒ€ [Chorus – chant style, catchy, like anthem]
> Haters wanna see me lose (nah),
But I was built to break them rules (grrah!)
They don't know the path I choose,
Still I shine, no time to snooze (woo!)
> Haters lurk but I don’t flinch,
Made my name with blood and grit.
If you talk, better talk with chest,
'Cause I walk through fire with no regret!
šŸŽ™ļø [Verse 2 – darker tone, more confident]
> Haters hate ā€˜cause they can’t relate,
I got drive they can’t recreate.
I move in silence, strike with calm,
I’m a storm in black with hidden harm.
> I was left in the dirt, now they beg for light,
I don’t fold, I fight through night.
My name ring bells, no need for chain,
Respect ain't bought, it’s earned with pain.
> Watch what you say when you mention me,
I turn shade into legacy.
No fake hugs, no weak handshakes,
You smile too much — I know you fake.
šŸŒ€ [Chorus – repeat, stronger, add ad-libs]
> Haters wanna see me lose (nah),
But I was built to break them rules (grrah!)
They don't know the path I choose,
Still I shine, no time to snooze (woo!)
> Haters lurk but I don’t flinch,
Made my name with blood and grit (facts!)
If you talk, better talk with chest,
'Cause I walk through fire with no regret!
šŸ•Æļø [Outro – low tone, voice fades with beat]
> Woo…
No mercy for the fake...
This is pain in every line...
Chubaego, we outside.
Grrah!