MIMS - Cop It

[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 shit 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 niggas say they just tryna get a nut That may be true, but, I'm a very big squirrel Y'all niggas get in some shit and just bail I'm at the precinct like fuck 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 bullshittin', 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 shit 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 shit 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 meal [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 killer, nor do I defend 'em I don't swing at dudes, I am not a pendulum I don't write laws or rules, nigga I bend 'em I don't start careers when I beef, nigga 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] 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