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"Cop It" was written by Mims, Shawn / Simons, Thomas.
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Cop it, object, put it in the pot
Then rock it, put it out, watch how I profit
Haters tryna knock it, but I won't stop
'Cuz they know I'm about to blow

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'

Opposite to what I call a failure
I am the reason y'all can't look in the mirrors
But don't worry I see s*** 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 homie I can't hear y'all, I'm deaf
I spit it in sign language, mob language
Kill 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*** say they just tryna get a nut
That may be true, but I'm a very big squirrel

Y'all n*** get in some shit 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

Cop it, object, put it in the pot
Then rock it, put it out, watch how I profit
Haters tryna knock it, but I won't stop
'Cuz they know I'm about to blow

I heard it was squeeze first ask questions last
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 b***, 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 s***
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 s*** push 4, I'm just tryna move 8
You tryna catch up with me, ya too late
All you do is lose weight

I move weight, drive through states
Push me to the south like everyday was a Tuesday
Wow, that's real, Y'all, iced grill
I'm laughin' on my way to the bank wit' a nice meal

Cop it, object, put it in the pot
Then rock it, put it out, watch how I profit
Haters tryna knock it but I won't stop
'Cuz they know I'm about to blow

I'm a Range Rover rapper
You plain clothes rappers
Need to stop actin' like the thangs 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, n***, I bend 'em
I don't start careers when I beef, n*** I end 'em
You don't want it with me, I can see clearly

You match up with I? 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

Cop it, object, put it in the pot
Then rock it, put it out, watch how I profit
Haters tryna knock it but I won't stop
'Cuz they know I'm about to blow

Songwriters
MIMS, SHAWN / SIMONS, THOMAS

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