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atiniz cypher 5 - atiniz lyrics

[verse 1: atiniz]
yuh, yuh

atiniz cypher 5
why you talking down boy when you gonna die
spraying at your brain yeah put you to the side
boy you fried, said you making plays yeah
i bet you lied, on the cypher with the gang and we next up
this the last one, if you ain’t on it then that sucks

[verse 2: kieru]
if you ain’t on it then that sucks
flexing all his savings, buddy still can’t get his cash up
i’m always in first and never last, you better catch up
highscore, highscore yeah i hit a jackpot
you weigh nine*nine
oxys, perkys your boy had mad fun
we make sure he don’t move like he oaf1
he was oppin, flodgin, so you know he dies soon

(k*morii is f*cking slumpеd in a*)

do you really wanna die
yeah wе posted with a knife
yeah we lurking in the night
yeah we really get to fighting
knock him down like mike tyson
i don’t really know what to say here but uh
i hope you enjoyed my verse
[verse 3: popr]
(popr)
getting high yeah smoking on blunts
always talking sh*t yeah your not a f*cking real one
popr havocgang sh*t we higher than the sun
yeah all alone in my room this ain’t no f*cking fun
ah, b*tch im raging in the moshpit
yeah sometimes i wanna end sh*t
don’t learn how to stop it, stop it
yeah i hate my f*cking life, i just wanna f*cking die
yeah my whole life is a lie, lie*e*e*e

[verse 4: razordelta]
ah, b*tch im posted with my crew
i send*i send shots to his dome
now theres blood on the floor
that boy tryna copy me
then i had all the score (delta)
we got guns on the floor like we going to war
man down, man down we gonna assist you
we got twenty*seven rounds we won’t miss you
yeah i left her on read, and she won’t call me back
it’s atiniz cypher 5 no, b*tch i can’t do it

[verse 5: 1cluclu]
yuh, i keep getting better every song that i make
pull up in la fleur knowing nothing is at stake
yuh, make that ass shake
atiniz cypher 5 and we gonna take the cake
yuh, i put in work i put in hours
i don’t let that b*tch in unless she brought me some flowers
overdose on adderall, i’m really focused
(yuh, i just wanna die) i just need some time
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 6: joeboyluv]
sipping purple drink i’m just gonna sip up on this lean
coronavirus b*tch i’m going up with a vaccine
sipping lean, sipping lean, we gonna pop all these beans
i f*ck that b*tch in the back like oreo make her cream
(okay!) (ha, ha)
yeah she don’t wanna leave, swerve around in the maybach imma hit that
turn around and throw her in the trash in the trash bag
so i ride inside the car, that b*tch known as lightning mcqueen
that b*tch is super dumb, i be shooting threes like its green
shoot a fat kid in his belly he gonna scream for ice cream
(ha, ha) (bro, no way)

[verse 7: chrischris]
its atiniz cypher 5
[?] i don’t wanna die
i’m very tired i just keep on leaving
you call me scry i don’t know atiniz
tried to get rid of him he is my being
like wifi i am like everywhere you go
i feel like i’m sonic cause you are too slow

(ayo, chrischris what the f*ck?)
[verse 8: yvngkayna]
getting to close tell him back up
n*gga i’m not mrbeast not giving racks up
got a glocky and a switch it make you back up
man down, man down call for backup
and we’re gonna k!ll your dumbass if you act tough
(ha. ha, ha)
wait, gotta switch the flow
b*tch i’m counting racks and getting packs up in this bentley hoe
i feel like [?] but imma slice him coryxkenshin bro
i’ve been in my bag making all these n*ggas mad
b*tch i gotta switch you would have had this b*tch had made you glad
i don’t give a f*ck about n*ggas i’ve been making n*ggas sad
(hold on, i talk too much)

[verse 9: notrobotboy]
me and atiniz in the cut
we don’t really give a f*ck
your b*tch is a thot
that n*gga says a lot
everyday smoking pot
n*ggas don’t f*cking call
like i’m f*cking saul
200 f*cking followers

(thank yall for 200 followers)

[verse 10: riku]
(riku)
[?]
you could never be me so please just get out of my face
b*tch i make a lot of cash and i don’t care what you say
you wanna be on the cypher but you really complain
(loser) (f*ck!)
you could never stay, keep on talking to me b*tch you get punched in the face
b*tch i make a lot of cash i wear balenci everyday
(ah) you don’t even know me so please don’t speak on my name
i still make a lot of cash making money everyday
[?]
he was speaking on the gang and we shot him and he died

[verse 11: bl**dy anarchy]
shot him in the dome now there’s blood up on the wall
i don’t care not one bit i dont care at all
not picking up my phone even if you call (not gonna answer)
not gonna pick you up even if you fall (ha, ha, imagine?)
all this sh*t im spitting i’m out of control
this atiniz cypher 5 and we finna brawl

[verse 12: devvn]
b*tch you know i’m counting cash
yeah but i gotta pay some
got the choppas in the streets
we make you do what i say so
p*ssy why you late
why you wake up screaming in pain
(anyway)

[bridge: atiniz]
alright guys this is atiniz cypher 5
lets go*o*o*o*o*o*o (ahhh)

[verse 13: toxic lewi$]
talking on me you will never see the light
you can come close yeah bro i don’t bite
sleeping in the streets better say goodbye
better hide in vc we ain’t nearby
thoughts about k!lling yeah i am that guy
why you standing up to me you standing like a wise guy
i will hit you in the face and treat it like a bullseye
if you don’t speak to me i guess it’s a goodbye, woah

[verse 14: veii]
hey its me and i make it more hot when i show up on the scene
all it might go here in the turn glitter and dirty
yeah we done that, i use threats so if they skip they overheard me
all we talk about is money and the love i thought you lost
i would give you my attention but i think that i forgot
your opinion put my volume thoughts deep far inside my head
all my bands will give me papercuts so i went braindead

[verse 15: luvhalo]
i can’t f*ck with no sped
you is special ed
and your sh*t got me braindead
(and your sh*t got me braindead)
yuh, and i’m making cash
this why your ass lame who the f*ck is that
ha, you a p*ssy, ha you ain’t got no dad
(ha, you a p*ssy, ha you ain’t got no dad)

[verse 16: rekai]
you ain’t got no dad everybody be some f*gs
he was talking really tough i pull up with a mac
everybody be so plain and they ain’t rocking swag
i rock cardigan i rip all the tags
pull up to the function they be getting mad
they call me a emo wearing all black
yeah i keep a pistol yeah i never lack

(atiniz cypher 5 i just bombed an orphanage yesterday)

[verse 17: kooki]
yeah i’m with the squad and you know that we on top
we gonna pull up on you if you not with us
who gives a f*ck about your life and your money
if you talking on the gang it’s finna get bl**dy
yeah i’m with the squad and we’re getting all this cash
make his ass quick like i’m the f*cking flash
cops pull up on us so we running f*cking fast
talking on the gang imma turn you to an ash

[verse 18: arkliss]
ayo it’s arkliss
b*tch i’m going crazy
i don’t even try to write no lyrics cause i’m lazy
yeah b*tch i’m feeling brazy
put a gun up to my face it doesn’t even phase me
ain’t n0body finna f*cking face me
ain’t n0body finna f*cking race me
i could beat a guy up just for fun (call it gta)
or i could just cop myself a gun
call it the easy way

[verse 19: 4txken]
atiniz cypher 5 yeah you know we finna brawl
pull up with a glock and a switch yeah there’s no stall
you still pop so many xans that i think im bouta*
yeah i stand up on my money and i’m 6 feet tall
yeah my shawty is so perfect yeah she might just be a doll
yeah i think i’m out of*
[verse 20: runxway]
(runaway)
yeah we pull up on the scene
light them at your throat into the carnosine
yeah i’m only 17 but imma make it big it’s just in the routine
everyone i know wanna talk, talk, talk
but every single word just blah, blah, blah
if you really wanna go then just f*cking unlock

[verse 21: moshiax]
if you really wanna beef little b*tch im ready to go
fold onto your knees don’t text me little hoe
got this glock and it’s gonna blow
(baby, oh)
(yeah b*tch i said)
(oh, ah)

[verse 22: hatetxmmy]
yeah walking around with a beam
rolling up on people but i don’t got no enemies
tryna run up on my gang and then you getting beamed
i be always in the clubs and i’m drinking lean
i be dripping on my body and it’s all supreme
baby you be telling lies and it’s all for me
got me drinking all the wine got me sippin’ lean
yeah i’m smoking on that kush yeah i’m smoking green
(woah)

[verse 23: ydkme]
ydk pulled up so you know i’m bouta slide
need a verse like guys side
and i dealt with suicide
i’m with the gang yeah atiniz cypher 5
if you toxic then we’ll leave you unalive

[verse 24: lil toadstool]
atiniz cypher 5 and we getting all that cash
don’t try to mess with me i’ll throw you in the trash
toadstool on the cypher you know that he never miss
pull up to the function you know that i had got a rash
swing around like spiderman cause i got all the webs
toadstool don’t need autotune he just need more practice
if i see m0bg0b imma give him a kiss, kiss*kiss*kiss*kiss

[verse 25: zodi]
oh, imma f*ck it up
b*tch i’m blowing up
you just talk too much
cause they see that i am up
b*tch i’m making music yeah
please don’t interrupt
they tryna be like me but

[verse 26: prod.dominik]
atiniz cypher 5 if you talk on the gang you finna die
i be sipping on that cranberry sprite
me and the gang we finna be alright
feel like jordan finna smoke a cigar
i don’t mess with bluu cause he’s a r*t*rd
(yuh, yuh)

[bridge: atiniz]
this cypher f*cking sucks
why are you listening to this sh*t bro
this sh*t is ass this sh*t is f*cking terrible

[chorus: atiniz]
yuh, yuh

atiniz cypher 5
why you talking down boy when you gonna die
spraying at your brain yeah put you to the side
boy you fried, said you making plays yeah
i bet you lied*

[verse 27: ferrell]
pulling up guns blazing when i’m doing something special
yeah she know i’m up so she running back that’s mental (mental)
i know she’s been tripping, overthinking
why can’t things ever be the same

[verse 28: ripwinterr]
(ripwinter)
sup it’s winter and i’m posted on the cypher
little b*tch let’s go and light them
f*ck that b*tch and i say f*ck them like whatever
(winter)
i swear to god that i’m not a liar
[verse 29: h8]
he was really talking down really talking trash
ever since atiniz cypher 3 i copped that new bag
[?] it was bad
i just said that girl was bad
he be tryna cop my fit i say that’s mine
(he act like he 6 years old he probably play some fall guys)
i ain’t ever go fly it go fly high
posted up with gang we doing science like it’s bill nye

[verse 30: xiller]
ha, ha it’s fine
i been chilling with my bros
pull up on your block and then we make sure [?]
just tell me what they know
then we pull up with a, wait
i just [?]
you don’t wanna die soon
money, send some shots out
fell in love like sxven
burning you like f*ck you
like a snowman yeah he melting
dawg you know you tripping
but i don’t know what he talking bout’

[verse 31: xoh]
yeah, she like god mad divine
i love p*ssy cannot lie
pull up the flight 11
imma leave them terrified
me and my gang we gone4ever
low we get rich together
can’t fall off we up forever
imma give off an a for effort

[verse 32: krai6]
yeah hit him with a beam
make his body drop (ah)
i feel like a rock climber cause i got to the top (woah)
[?] (n*gga what)
your sh*t f*cking ass [?]
yeah i got bands, bands, bands
you stay broke running to the bucks
boy you broke you online flexing robux
i’m in vc i’m with the gang (you not one of us)
pull up on his block like im yeat
i’m in the tonka truck

[verse 33: andrxsxven]
i got all these bands yeah i jugged it from a grandma
get away from my sp*ce this my f*cking land
spin that n*ggas block and we pull up in ferraris
i never went viral but my sh*ts still hot like it’s tamales
he ran up on the dudes yeah that n*gga is a dummy
paralyze his ass now he jumping like a bunny
i’m off these percs i feel dizzy i feel funny
why he talking sh*t on twitter go outside yeah it’s so sunny

[verse 34: scyy]
it’s scypher yeah i got in on the cypher
talking on my name you can call me bill cipher
shawty got that reference yeah i might just have to wife her
you can call me scyy, or you can call me scypher
running out of rhymes im working on the timer
look into my my eyes or be an oppenheimer

[verse 35: 616juggn]
b*tch i’m juggin’ in this b*tch
n*gga talking crazy but he do not be on that sh*t
why your hoe in my dms and she asking for the d*ck
sh*t i might just have to f*ck this hoe and then i pass her to the clique
(gone4ever)

[verse 36: psion]
all these p*ssies wanna be me, you could never
i just popped a perky that sh*t got me feeling better
i just stole a car, i’m so f*cked up
atiniz cypher 5 we getting money b*tch we up
you is scuffed, posted with my homies and we smoking on some blunts

[verse 37: h3nryy]
i just blew this kids house and now he’s f*cking mad
we smoking on his mom and we smoking on his dad
[?] now that’s just pretty sad
threw a rock at his window then broke his ipad

[verse 38: dreuel]
[?] dancing in my bedroom
she said she know me i don’t even know you
[?] got a pistol run it back
standing in my room and this sh*t goes big bad
i swear to god that i’m gonna die soon
f*ck it i’m a mess so b*tch i got issues
(atiniz cypher 5 don’t let me continue)
(b*tch i don’t like you)

[verse 39: batsoup]
(i don’t have autism)
i shot 27 guys in the back
so i really wake them up with the sounds
now i’m feeling really flexed up

[verse 40: shozey]
we’re gonna put him on a shirt
s14 and you know it f*cking skirts
he was talking down so we left him in the f*cking dirt
i don’t really give a sh*t we’re gonna leave his ass hurt (b*tch!)
and you know i keep a glock, i’m a b*tch so i aim it at your top
imma leave you on the ground imma leave you f*cking dropped
he was talking on the gang so you know his ass got popped
and i’m smoking h*lla blunts, talking h*lla sh*t so i leave your ass shot
i don’t really get the text, so all i do is f*cking cop
i was f*cking on your b*tch and i never got caught

[chorus: atiniz]
yuh, yuh

(thank you for listening to atiniz cypher 5 and if you didn’t listen to the whole thing than f*ck you!)

[outro: atiniz]
yuh, yuh

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