Thursday, April 3, 2014

NEW MUSIC: @DRAKE-DRAFT DAY/DAYS IN THE EAST




[Hook]
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
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 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 can 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?
They 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
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

[Hook]

[Outro]
That's why I don't read the news, it’s garbage
And the editor that wrote the thing, he's garbage
Got guys on my back about schedule, saying it's too tough
Well guess what? It's Division-1 football! It's the SEC!
Heck, you pledged, didn't ya?
Go play intramurals, brother, go play intramurals




Why you keep askin' me about her?
She's not here right now, she's not here right now
Why am I the one you wanna get into it with right now
I've got a lot to say, and that's the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now
Spendin' all my days on the Eastside of
Forgettin' who I was on the other side of
Young nigga switchin' up the program right now
Tryna put the power in my own hands right now
I'm about to ride through the old hood right now
Got too much pride for my own good right now
Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up
So I could fall through like old times and hit it up


[Hook]
I'm terrible at inviting myself, call me over
Those nights when you need someone else call me over
You can be the one to take control call me over
When I get there, you already know, call me

[Verse 2]
Why you keep askin' me about her?
Couple of other things I wanna do than talk about debt right now
Told you about giving him chances and chances and chances
He’s not holding you down, he’s holding you back right now
Spendin' all my days on the Eastside of
Forgettin' who I was on the other side of
Young nigga switchin' up the program right now
Tryna put the power in my own hands right now
Love it when your ass speak the truth to me
Tryna wake up and have you with me

Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up
So I could fall through like old times and hit it up

[Hook]

[Breakdown]
(I threw my hands in the air said show me something)
Remember one night I went to Erykah Badu house, she made tea for me
We talked about love and what life could really be for me
She said when that shit is real, you just know
And I was thinking bout you, you already know
Yeah, the other night Chubbs showed up at my house
He had weed for me, that's my nigga till we gon'

Keeps his ear to the streets for me
Said the city stress him out on the low
I said, "I feel you, nigga, I already know"
Yeah, already
Girl's talkin' bout you, gotta leave already
Damn, my lil' nephew turned four already
Gave you a little help, you need more already
Damn, you need more already?
Before you said your mine, I was yours already
22, had the Bentley 4 door already
Even as the boy I was the boy already
Even as a boy I was the boy already
So you know that mean the pussy galore already
Mention other girls, you get insecure already
That was in the past, I've matured already
Fuck them hoes, you got the award already
You go to Chanel and get rewards already
Know I do this shit for 3rd Ward already
Know I do this shit for H-Town already
Already, already
Back up in this thing, it's a go
Had a couple niggas out of pocket, now they now
Ain't the first time cause I've lost you before
Had to get it back, had to get it back
Had to pull it back cause I know I'm on the road
Had to take you back cause I know you're down the road
If you can get it from me, you can get it, now you know
All your friends asking where you staying with the boy
FaceTime said you got plans for the boy
Studying your body, that's exams for the boy
Take a flight here, pop a xan for the boy
Waking up in Amsterdam with the boy
Long flight home, another xan for your boy
You'd probably fly out to Japan for the boy
You'd probably kill another man for the boy
You'd probably...
You'd probably lie 'bout it on the stand for your boy
Put the Bible to your right hand for the boy

That's why you I ain't never gotta worry 'bout the boy
You know you got...
You know you got that really good insurance on the boy
You just gotta pack a bag and hurry to the boy

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