M.I.M.S - Cop It lyrics

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M.I.M.S - Cop It lyrics

[Woman:] Cop it Object Put it in the pot Then rock it Put it out Look how I profit Haters tryna knock it But I won't stop Cuz they know I'm about to blow [Verse 1: Mims] Yes it's me The underestimated MC So, ill with the flow I need a M.D Somebody call a doctor I make 'em all sick when I hop out the phantom of the opera Oppo-site to what I call a failure I am the reasons y'all can't look in the mirrors But don't worry I see sh** a lil' clearer Go ahead and act funny but you ain't stackin' money And therefore we ain't here for the best Matta fact, homey I can't hear y'all I'm deaf I spit it in sign language, mob language Keep me around bread like a sandwich Dammit The plane done landed The plan unveiled Now, gimme some space, I'm outta this world Some n***as say they just tryna get a nut That may be true, but, I'm a very big squirrel Y'all n***as get in some sh** and just bail I'm at the precinct like f** it it's just bail Me, I'm a very big deal with some very big work on a very big scale [Chorus: Woman] Cop it Object Put it in the pot Then rock it Put it out Look how I profit Haters tryna knock it But I won't stop Cuz they know I'm about to blow [Verse 2:] I heard it was, squeeze first ask questions So which one of y'all is the next to ask? Be the same one of y'all, up next to blast I suggest you raise up, like Exxon gas You bullsh**tin', I'm talkin' what I could do Mims is hotter than some cooked food I'm a good dude, so usually I chill But if you look close enough, you can see my steel Yes, I'm concealed Yes, I'm the sh** You think his paper long, you should see my deal I'm Microsoft Mims, I rock wit' Bill Gates First week, shipped a mill out the gate And I ain't tryna brag, I just set the record straight My sh** push 4, I'm just tryna move 8 You tryna catch up with me, ya too late All you do is lose weight IIIIII move weight Driiiiive through states Push [?] like every day was a Tuesday Wow, that's real Y'all, iced grill I'm laughin' on my way to the bank wit' a nice mil [Chorus: Woman] Cop it Object Put it in the pot Then rock it Put it out Look how I profit Haters tryna knock it But I won't stop Cuz they know I'm about to blow [Verse 3: Mims] I'm a Range Rove rapper Plain-clothes rappers Need to stop actin' like the thang won't clap ya I am not a k**er, nor do I defend 'em I don't swing at dudes, I am not a pendulum I don't write laws or rules, n***a I bend 'em I don't start careers when I beef, n***a I end 'em You don't want it with me, I can see clearly You match up with I? Please, barely Dog, I'm nearly as high as it gets I get weary in the sky when I fly like this I'm so high, it's gettin' kinda hard to top it So imagine when the album drop, I'ma make y'all [Chorus: Woman (MIMS)] Cop it Object Put it in the pot (I don't know what the f** she's saying) Then rock it Put it out Look how I profit Haters tryna knock it But I won't stop Cuz they know I'm about to blow

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