Playboi Carti - Stop Breathing lyrics

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Playboi Carti - Stop Breathing lyrics

(Wake up F1lthy) Breathin' (Blatt, yeah) Breathin' (What? Yeah) Breathin' (Haha) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Ayy, yeah) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah, what? Yeah) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (What? Yeah, yeah, what?) Breathin', breathin', b*tch, stop breathin' (Yeah) Breathin', breathin', I think the b*tch not breathin' (Ayy, what? What? What?) Breathin', breathin', b*tch, stop breathin' (Yeah, ayy, yeah) Breathin', breathin', I think the b*tch not breathin' (What? Yeah, what?) Ha, ha, ha, ha (Slatt, ayy) Ha, ha (Yeah), ha, ha (Ayy) Ha, ha (Yeah), ha (Oh my), ha (Yeah) Ha, ha (What?), ha (What?), ha (What? Damn) Back been since my brother died (What? Died, what?) Ever since my brother died (Died, what? What? Yeah) I been thinkin' 'bout homicide (What? What? What? What?) I been thinkin' 'bout homicide (What? What? What? What?) Free Lil' Tip (What? Ooh), free Migo Bliff (What? Ah) Free all my guys (What?), free Problem Child (What?) I been with lil' Demon and lil' Beno and R5 (What? What? Demon in that) Ridin' in a tank on 285 (Five, what? What?) On the way to Front Street, who say we ain't outside? (Yeah) Smokin' on the henchman (What?), got a ni**a fried I'm hangin' with the Pirus (What? What?), hangin' with the fires (Yeah) I got mob ties, I got fu*kin' mob ties (Yeah) I got ni**as in chain gang on my side (What? What? What? What? Chain gang) I got ni**as in chain gang on my side (What? What? What? What?) I had the ni**a's chain online for a five (What? What? What? What?) I had the ni**a's chain online for a five (What? What? What? What?) I'm on demon time (What? What?), I'm on demon time (What? What? Tell 'em) b*tch, I'm out my body (What? What?), I done lost my mind (What? What? Yeah) I'm a young b*tch (What? What? b*tch), but I'm in my prime (What? What? Yeah) I'm a young b*tch (What? What? Go), but I'm in my prime (What? What? Yeah) Pussy-ass ni**as can't hang 'round me (What? What? What?) All these pussy-ass ni**as love bein' on T's (What? What? What?) I'm so shiesty, I ain't got a OG (What? Woo) I keep the blicky, blicky just in case they try me (What? Blicky, blicky, what?) Keep me a opp (What? Slatt), keep me a opp (Ooh, what? Okay) Tear 'em up (Yeah, what?), tear 'em up (Yeah, what?) This chopper won't stop (Choppa, choppa, what?) This chopper won't stop (Choppa, choppa, what?) I fu*k on your thot (Choppa, choppa, what?) I fu*k on your thot You fu*k with my opps? (Opps, woo) You fu*k with my opps? (Yeah, yeah) You fu*k with my opps? (What? Yeah, yeah) You fu*k with the cops (What? What?) Brand new 'Ventador, I drove that b*tch right to the moon (Moon, what?) I just hit a lick with a mask, MF DOOM (Woo, woo, what? Woo, woo) I just rocked the show on some mothafu*kin' shrooms (God, woo) I fu*ked my biggest fan in the fu*kin' green room (God, yeah) I gave that ho a band and told her, "Go and buy some shoes" (Ah, what?) I been winnin' every day, b*tch, I can't lose (Woo, what?) I got the people goin' crazy (What?), watchin' all my moves (Yeah) My b*tch said I dress real nice, dress cool (Ayy) If Rich don't cut you a check (What?), you better sue (What? What?) Yeah, what? What? Ha, what? Ha, what? (Yeah, yeah), ha (Tilt, yeah) Ha (What? What? What?), ayy Yeah, what? What? Yeah, what? (b*tch) Yeah, what? Yeah I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Ayy) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah, what? Red) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah, what? What? What? Red) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (What? What? Hold up) Breathin', breathin', b*tch, stop breathin' (Yeah) Breathin', breathin', I think the b*tch not breathin' (Ayy, what? Yeah, what? What?) Breathin', breathin', b*tch, stop breathin' (Yeah, ayy, what?) Breathin', breathin', I think the b*tch not breathin' (Ayy, what? What?)

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