Stop Breathing Remix ft Opium x Homixide gang x dte

Overview
Lyrics
Breathin' (blatt, yeah)
Breathin' (what? Yeah)
Breathin' (haha)
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (ay, 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', bitches stop breathin' (yeah)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (ay, what? What? What?)
Breathin', breathin', bitches stop breathin' (yeah, ay, yeah)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (what? Yeah, what?)
Ha, ha, ha, ha (slatt, ay)
Ha, ha (yeah), ha, ha (ay)
Ha, ha (yeah), ha (oh my), ha (yeah)
Ha, ha (what?), ha (what?), ha (what? Damn)
Ever since my brother died (what? Died, what?)
Ever since my brother died (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 (yeah)
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 (what? What?), I'm on demon time (what? What? Tell 'em)
Bitch, I'm out my body (what? What?), I done lost my mind (what? What? Yeah)
I'm a young bitch (what? What? Bitch), but I'm in my prime (what? What? Yeah)
I'm a young bitch (what? What? Go), but I'm in my prime (what? What? Yeah)
Pussy-ass niggas can't hang 'round me (what? What? What?)
All these pussy-ass niggas liabilities (what? What? What?)
I'm too shiesty, I ain't got no OG (what? Whoo)
I keep the blicky, blicky just in case they try me (what? Blicky, blicky, what?)
Kill me a opp (what? Slatt), kill me a opp (ooh, what? Okay)
Carry a mop (yeah, what?), carry a mop (yeah, what?)
The chopper won't stop (choppa, choppa, what?)
The chopper won't stop (choppa, choppa, what?)
I fuck on your thot (choppa, choppa, what?), I fuck on your thot
You fuck with my opps? (Opps, whoo), 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 (whoo, whoo, what? Whoo, whoo)
I just rocked the show on some mothafuckin' shrooms (God, whoo)
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" (ah, what?)
I've been winnin' all day, bitch, I can't lose (whoo, what?)
I got the people goin' crazy (what?), watchin' all my moves (yeah)
My bitch said I dress real nice, dress cool (ay)
If Rick 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?), ay
Yeah, what? What?
Yeah, what? (Bitch) yeah, what? Yeah
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (ay)
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', bitches stop breathin' (yeah)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (ay, what? Yeah, what? What?)
Breathin', breathin', bitches stop breathin' (yeah, ay, what?)
Breathin', breathin', I think that bitch not breathin' (ay, what? What?)
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Thomas Ross / Radric Delantic Davis / Xavier L. Dotson / Jordan Carter / Richard Ortiz / Pierre Elliott Thevenot
Stop Breathing lyrics © Sony/atv Tunes Llc, Sony/atv Songs Llc, Ultra Empire Music, Radric Davis Publishing Llc, Zaytoven Publishing, Working On Dying Music, Cash Carti Music, Songs Of Platinum Grammar, Thomas Ross Music, Payday Empire Music
Fuck Ola runt nigga fuck the dead henchman
Za dat I smoked and the body I'm dissin
Bitch I'm a Frenchmen rubi rose Benson
Zaza can tax and it cost you a pension
Trap a decision atlanta pigeons
Send you the pack from the walk down and blitzin
Money all backends homixide mission
Opium stamped Hollywood to the prison
Susie no q balls cause niggas be snitching
Switch up the flow or the bitch that I'm sticking
Glock 19 business stand on that picking
Yvl king vamp the blunts he be licking
Street like I'm ralo when serving the chittlins
Go cap with ken car$on but ola we Killin
Frontstreet I'm drilling from backstreet the villans
Ola runt cap and say yo nigga still chillin