Teo Rhode - Beezus VII lyrics

[Produced by Teo Rhode] [Intro: Brad] It's about to pop off right here, aw yeah, you know how it is; Young Money, Beats International, Junior M.A.F.I.A., you know how it is. Aw yeah, this is how we do it, it's our business right here [Verse 1: Teo Rhode] So we're juniors getting older Taking Ubers, Eric Holder I'm wearing shorts out in February Thought a jacket would be necessary How're we getting colder? "I like the old you better, Raichu" You know I'm clowning when I write you I might be roasting on the track But you never really gotta worry about if we're alright, dude Of course we're dogs 'til the end You always like my Instagrams Yeah, we're carving out our lives But never carving out each other, link me in Walkin', livin', breathin' god, I know your past well Hard to believe in Gott-a work for Pascrell Your blog contributions to the Huff are never late Washington Square News won't catch you a renegade I got more, but here's the chorus, wait [Chorus] [Brad] This is a terrible idea [Verse 2: Teo Rhode] Confusing? Let me clarify I'm saying you're the dude who's really shifting up the paradigm You'll bust ‘em up at Caroline's If you lose your headphones take a pair of mine True, you had us terrified But you came back like a prophecy Let's take a minute to examine it like Socrates Journalism or philosophy, I hope you didn't think that possibly I ever harbored animosity Anyway, back to what this was about in the first place Thank you for always putting up with my absurd ways Forget The Wonder Years, dog these are my preferred days We've been learning, now we're making impact like earthquakes Oh, and happy birthday