Draft Day lyrics

[Intro]

(Watch out, watch out)

(Look out, look out)

(Watch out, watch out)

Yeah

(Look out, look out)

Yeah

[Chorus]

Draft day, Johnny Manziel

Five years later, how am I the man still?

Draft day, A. Wiggins

Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin'

Aww man, you know I had to do it for you

You know I had to do it for ya

Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, "Pay the guys"

Man, I had to do it for ya

You know I had to do it for ya

You know I had to do it for ya

Aww man, aww man, aww man

Man, you know I had to—

[Verse]

Sometimes I laugh with God about how you can't stop me

I'm his darkest angel probably but he still got me

I'm gettin' mine, but still I better lives

And shit I set aside to make sure that my people getting by

Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil

You know it's real when your niggas'll take the fall for you

All loyal so you keep eggin' me on

And we gonna have to crack a shell just to prove to you, you ain't hard-boiled, mm

Last night I tried some raw oysters

Man that boy growin' up quick, that boy know he the shit

That boy singin' on every song when he know he can spit

That boy manifested it, that boy knew it was written

That boy did it on purpose

That boy know that they shittin' on you, and they can't get past you

You should've followed all my moves, you won't realize 'til after

And if I left this shit to chance I would've picked a name like Chance the Rapper

Yeah, no offense 'cause I don't know that nigga

I'm focused on making records and gettin' bigger

Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folk

Tell 'em fix my suite up 'cause I'm comin' home

I heard they talking crazy, I was out of town

You know they love to pop all that shit when I'm not around

But when I'm here, not a sound, that'll make me snap, jot it down

Go in the booth and lay a body down

Know some Somalis that say we got it Wallahi

Get us donuts and coffee, we'll wait for him in the lobby

And I gotta tell him chill, Sprite got me on payroll

Let that man live, they say, "Okay, if you say so"

See whatever I say goes, I play like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco

No Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though

I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow

We all do it for the art so I could never hate though

Signin' off on more deals than a lawyer with a heavy case load

How the game turn into the Drake show?

Dog, what the fuck happen to so-and-so, where did they go?

Too worried 'bout bitches and fashion, they go missin' in action

And then you never notice they missin'

On some Hunger Games shit, I would die for my district

Jennifer Lawrence, you can really get it, yeah

I mean, for real, girl you know I had to do it for ya

You know I had to do it for ya

You know I had to— oh, wait, sidebar, left some beat at the end

So that all of you fuck niggas could loop it and get your lies off

SZN

[Chorus]

Draft day, Johnny Manziel

Five years later, how am I the man still?

Draft day, A. Wiggins

Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin'

Aww man, you know I had to do it for you

You know I had to do it for ya

Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, "Pay the guys"

Man, I had to do it for ya

You know I had to do it for ya

You know I had to do it for ya

Aww man, aww man, aww man

Man, you know I had to—

[Outro]

• Artist:Drake
• Album:Care Package