Lyrics Lads - Yahfs

Pull up on a friday night I know the fans have got my back
I'm with Numair yeah we're gonna run a couple tracks
We're in Brissy City really run the trap
Yeah, been in a trap house like a lad
Now I'm on a magic carpet like Aladdin
Yeah, she wanna climb me like a ladder

Dial my number like a habit
Everyday they crabbin'
Lads run around rackin'
They been throwin' eyes and daggers
Eyes on me cause I matter
I'm a zombie yeah I be latchin' on ya
Smashin' pumpkins, makin' songs yeah
And my dad was really from London

Ride round in the town with no free lunch yeah
Gotta get to that bag everyday or they gon' crunch
I'm pullin' up to LAX I'm tryna not to get fucked up
Bad bitch with a stinky leg and she want all of us
We playin' badminton she tappin' on my puck
Yeah, she gon' bend it over i'm playin' putt putt

Got my balmains on, dinga-ling' in her Butt Butt
She sing my song feel i could go number one
Yeah, yeah, number one
Yeah, yeah, yeah