Jack Daniels

Next time never been my thing So next time ain't gonna be with me I'm on Sunset cooking in the lab, 4 AM Got my girl at the crib foreplaying And I'm cruising down the motherfucking Boulevard You should cop the album Man, that shit feel like a rookie card, I should sign that shit And I go out on the weekend Swimming in all these shallow thoughts from the deep end That's why I'm tweaking Pour it up That Jack Daniels, wash away my sadness For the money and the fame and the antics Man, god damn it So pour me some Jack Daniels That Jack Daniels, last man standing For the money and the fame and the antics For the pain they don't really see the damage Just me and my boy Jack Daniels I do it for my mama back at home I'm doing everything I can Yes you know, yes you know And my fam got problems, I got issues And you do too, that's why I miss you Even when I'm with you, girl I fuck with you But I feel like I got nowhere to go Nowhere to hide, no one's inside The reasons why I don't know No, I don't know So pour it up That Jack Daniels, wash away my sadness For the money and the fame and the antics Man, god damn it So pour me some Jack Daniels That Jack Daniels, last man standing For the money and the fame and the antics For the pain they don't really see the damage Just me and my boy Jack Daniels Fuck the fame, I don't want it no more Let's hit a day on the morn' That Mary Jane marijuana when I wanna So I got me a girl I love a lot more And she's the only one I can stop for The game driving me away like a cop car I miss you, but I think I miss myself more --- Jack Daniels - mike.