Hit-Boy - Staplers in Paris lyrics

[Verse 1: Clean Edit] I'm waiting for the beat drop, we nod In the faded out socks, never Reebok I don't sleep much, up in the stu' On the one and two's I got a verse for you I got a verse for y'all, it's disastrous Oh your favorite rapper? I'm smashing him Stacking all the tracks with the backpack on Who's this? Edit, let me blast this song Because he rhymes so hard mother uffers want to find him Never will I not be trying All these other rappers lying Look at the way I'm shining Been up on the grind and I swore I'm climbing Give me more tries I was born to dive in Been around rap since a little lion So let me pick it up then I started writing [Verse 2: Clean Edit] Hold up, where we at? I was lost in eating snacks Ate too much now need a nap Goo goo gaa gaa baby rap and Still scared to take out the trash I still get grounded like Alcatraz And now I'm cool? better doubt it man But now I'm rapping like around these kids I'm riding around in my town Ba** up so I'm acting real loud What's up why you turning around My stuff ain't as good as it sounds Now hold up, hold up Wait till we roll up Planet of the h so great when we show up Never gonna hate with the things that we throw up I'm finna rise up so these lames better hold up [Verse 3: Clean Edit] Ima staple your mouth shut Better tone down when I'm rapping around I'm losing my mind like a psychopath Your talking so much better take it back For sake I'm a snake and I slither real slow Ready for the mic, you and I, let's go Never on the ces, UBI let's go Godimes a beast and they both got flow So, yo, I think I need to take a break All these rappers talking (Shh) But they got nothing good to say They wanna hate but the hate is what I'm feeding off of I know they do not believe so i'll be breathing underwater