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Текст песни Mims - Cop It

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[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

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