Stop Breathing
Playboi Carti Lyrics


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(Wake up, F1lthy)
Breathin' (blatt, yeah)
Breathin' (what? Ayy)
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' (ayy, yeah)
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (what? Yeah, what? Yeah)
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (what? Yeah, yeah, what?)
Breathin', breathin', bitches stop breathin' (yeah)
Breathin' (ayy), breathin' (what?), I think that bitch not breathin' (what? What?)
Breathin' (yeah), breathin' (ayy), bitches stop breathin' (what?)
Breathin' (yeah), breathin' (ayy), I think that bitch not breathin' (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)

Ever since my brother died (what? What? Died, what?)
Ever since my brother died (what? died, what? What? Yeah)
I've been thinkin' 'bout homicide (what? What? What? What?)
I've 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 henchmen (what?), got a nigga fried
I'm hangin' with the Pirus (what? What?), hangin' with the Fives (yeah)
I got mob ties, I got fuckin' mob ties (ayy)
I got niggas in chain gang on my side (what? What? What? What? Chain gang)
I got niggas in chain gang on my side (what? What? What? What?)
I had the niggas shank Ola for a pie (what? What? What? What?)
I had the niggas shank Ola for a pie (what? What? What? What?)
I'm on demon time (yeah), I'm on demon time (yeah, tell 'em)
Bitch, I'm out my body (yeah), I done lost my mind (yeah)
I'm a young bitch (bitch), but I'm in my prime (yeah)
I'm a young bitch (no cap), but I'm in my prime (watch it)
Pussy-ass niggas can't hang 'round me (what? What? What? Go)
All these pussy-ass niggas liabilities (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, what? Blicky)
Kill me a opp (what? Slatt), kill me a opp (ooh, what? Okay)
Carry a mop (yeah, what?), carry a mop (yeah, what?)
This chopper won't stop (choppa, choppa, what?)
This chopper won't stop (choppa, choppa, okay)
I fuck on your thot (choppa, choppa, what?)
I fuck on your thot
You fuck with my opps? (Opps, woo)
You fuck with my opps? (Yeah, yeah)
You fuck with my opps? (What? Yeah, yeah)
You fuck with the cops (what? What?)
Brand new 'Ventador, I drove that bitch 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 mothafuckin' shrooms (God, woo)
I fucked my biggest fan in the fuckin' green room (God, yeah)
I gave that ho a band and told her, "Go and buy some shoes" (woo, what?)
I've been winnin' all day, bitch, I can't lose (what?)
I got the people goin' crazy (what?), watchin' all my moves (yeah)
My bitch said I dress real nice, dress cool (ayy)
If Rick don't cut you a check, you better sue (what?)
What? Yeah, what? What?
Ha, what? (yeah)
Ha, what? (Yeah, yeah), ha (tilt, yeah)
Ha (what? What?) Ayy
Ayy, what? What?
Yeah, what?
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' (ayy), bitches stop breathin' (ayy)
Breathin' (what?), breathin' (yeah), I think that bitch not breathin' (what? What?)




Breathin' (yeah), breathin' (ayy), bitches stop breathin' (what?)
Breathin' (ayy), breathin' (what?), I think that bitch not breathin' (what?)

Overall Meaning

The song "Stop Breathing" by Playboi Carti is a dark and violent rap anthem that touches on themes of homicide, mob ties, and the rapper's own madness. The hook of the song, where Playboi Carti repeatedly says he takes his shirt off and all the hoes stop breathing, suggests a sense of power and control over those around him. The lyrics seem to convey a sense of recklessness and danger, with lines like "I've been thinking 'bout homicide," and mentions of carrying a gun just in case someone tries him.


In addition to the violent themes, the song also touches on Playboi Carti's personal life, with references to his brother's death and his own sense of madness. He mentions spending time with Lil' Demon and Lil' Beno, who appear to be part of his inner circle, and boasts about his "mob ties," suggesting a connection to organized crime. The line "I fucked my biggest fan in the fuckin' green room" hints at a rockstar lifestyle and a willingness to indulge in vices.


Overall, "Stop Breathing" is a hard-hitting rap song that explores dark themes and presents a picture of a ruthless and dangerous artist.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jordan Terrell Carter, Pierre Thevenot, Richard Ortiz, Thomas Ross

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@dg6303

First listen: Wtf is Carti doing
Third listen: Wait this actually kinda hard
Fifty fourth listen: EVER SINCE MY BROTHER DIED !!!!!

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IVE BEEN THIKING BOUT HOMICIDE!!!

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First listen:EVER SINCE MY BRUDDA DIED

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