NeekAttack - Arenas lyrics

[Chorus: Justin Stone] I throw it like Brady I serve it like Venus yeah Maybe just maybe I'll sell out arenas yeah Out in LA who really cares what you say yeah I'm 'bout to make it yeah, I'm 'bout to make it Homie better get out my way [x2] [Verse 1: Justin Stone] I left my job for this dream Crazy it seems but I somewhat on top Funny how girls that curved me in my inbox Say now they wanna give a homie some top Baby just stop, I don't got no time Even though dang it you fine My pride is too high yeah my ego too big I don't mess with gold diggers 'ight Hole digging like I was a zero I came in a no name but leaving a hero My songs getting played like a nice guy in high school Your album won't even hit singles I hit the top 25 What did you do I would be hating If i were you too Track that I murder y'all don't got a clue And I had the revolver but I didn't shoot I didn't quit I stayed loyal to this Not like your girl when I slide in the DM's Funny how I was the joke growing up But now everybody back home They wish could be him I'm exposing you fakes Told you I got what it takes Close to the best So raise up the stakes Whipping up sauce like A-1 on my plate Ohio my state All for my town No competition I'm holding it down Brought you the fire They ignite the loud I ain't be smoking But I light up the town Wearing some Nike or Vans Everyone saying back at it again Used to get 7's now I'm getting 10's Whipping my Chevy like it was a Benz [Chorus: Justin Stone] I throw it like Brady I serve it like Venus yeah Maybe just maybe I'll sell out arenas yeah Out in LA who really cares what you say yeah I'm 'bout to make it yeah, I'm 'bout to make it Homie better get out my way [x2] [Verse 2: Justin Stone] Stepping up levels That y'all couldn't reach I had the vision that Y'all couldn't see I had the ethic and grind That no college ever could teach I hit the gas On you lames 0 to 60 When I leave town Yeah I know that she miss me Will I text back well that's a 50/50 Cause some of these girls out to get me I have been acting so dumb Right when I cum I'm like oh wow that stupid I look for these women on Tinder Really I should be waiting for Cupid I have been shot with the arrow In love with the mix We could get married and make model kids Come home to you making food at my crib If that's not the life It's as sweet as it gets Yeah they want what I got She call me daddy I told her to stop Girl we in public Don't sound like a thot Cause if TMZ hear us then we getting caught Yeah walk around LA like Beiber In my long tee with plain white sneakers I got the vans y'all popping the Xans Your girl hit me up but no sir I don't need her Pull up i hop in the Uber Say what up how is your day I am too friendly man what can I say I am a nice guy but still I get laid Saying I can't give out anymore free They want a feature then I better see At least 4 digits or I gotta leave I need a good girl But want me a freak yeah [Chorus: Justin Stone] I throw it like Brady I serve it like Venus yeah Maybe just maybe I'll sell out arenas yeah Out in LA who really cares what you say yeah I'm 'bout to make it yeah, I'm 'bout to make it Homie better get out my way [x2]