mpg group - rip cogs lyrics
[intro: q and jacob]
’bout to get this roast cogs
win every header
[verse 1: evan]
i know you’re just 165 (ayy)
boy you’re a snickers fun-sized (ayy)
we got girls swarmin’, call it the hive (yah)
you should be a swimmer
all you do is dive
you got seven fingers on the road (ayy)
cogs you’re out here lookin’ like a toad (ayy)
i got it all figured out i cracked the code (ayy)
when we pull up there’s no reload
[hook: charlie and evan]
kendrick said you better sit down (ayy)
you don’t even come at the crown (ayy)
oh and i call you the browns (ayy)
you don’t even keep it in bounds (ayy)
don’t get me started on your soccer career
it’s a bigger joke than your ulearn this year
you can’t keep up with us, you have no pace
clout levels are entering sp-ce (yah)
[verse 2: evan]
i am running the game (ayy)
you ain’t got you no fame (ayy)
you better go get you some clout (yah)
’cause cogs your career’s in doubt (ayy)
i know your response’ll be trash (yah)
you know i stay with the cash (ayy)
vans x tnf on my feet (ayy)
you need to get eat you some meat
[hook: charlie and evan]
kendrick said you better sit down (ayy)
you don’t even come at the crown (ayy)
oh and i call you the browns (ayy)
you don’t even keep it in bounds (ayy)
don’t get me started on your soccer career
it’s a bigger joke than your ulearn this year
you can’t keep up with us, you have no pace
clout levels are entering sp-ce (yah)
[verse 3: evan]
you wish you were me, i’m the best (ayy)
just copped another gucci vest (ayy)
why you gotta be such a pest? (ayy)
admit it you’re just not as blessed
you ugly but you sure ain’t a god (ayy)
your whole career is fraud (yah)
your worse than a crème brûlée pod (ayy)
your worse than my mom is at cod (yah)
[verse 4: charlie]
to win you’re not even close (yah)
you can call me french but you’re toast (yah)
i run through your club with one step, over
your mom said don’t leave him no left overs
i’m on the mic and your career is over
you ain’t blessed, no four leaf clover
now i’m bringing the heat (yah)
you know that you cannot compete
you sit on the bench, get that cold shoulder
you’re so rusty you’re going to mold over
mpg reaching new heights (yah)
we’re winning in beefs and in fights (yah)
you’re skinnier than some tights (yah)
you’re never playing under the lights (yah)
but come and see me every night (yah)
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