Drake – Draft Day Lyrics

Draft Day

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"Draft Day." - Drake

Friday, 23 October 2026, 04:15 am

Album: Care Package

Track No: 06

Yeah
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'
Aw 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
Aw man, aw man
Aw 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
Yeah, 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, in my cup is all oil
You know it's real when your ****'ll take the fall for you
All loyal so you keep eggin' me on
And we gon' 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 till 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 ****
I'm focused on making records and gettin' bigger
Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folks
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 go, 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 **** could loop it and get your lies off
SZN
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'
Aw 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
Aw man, aw man
Aw man, man, you know I had to

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Matthew Jehu Samuels, C. Singleton, J. Scruggs & L. Hill.

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