Drake Draft Day
(Watch out, watch out) (Look out, look out) (Watch out, watch out) Yeah (Look out, look out) Yeah 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– 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 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–
This song is dedicated to the rookie, Johnny Manziel. The football player has very close ties to Drake. He even sports an OVO tattoo on his wrist.