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 foreplayin'

And I'm cruising down the motherf**king Boulevard

You should cop the album

Man that sh*t feel like a rookie card

I should sign that sh*t

And I go out on the weekend

Swimming in all these shallow thoughts from the deep end

That's why I'm tweakin'

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 f**k 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

F**k the fame I don't want it no more

Let's hit a day on the morning

That mary Jane m*******a when I wanna

I got me a girl I love a lot more

She's the only one that I can stop for

The game driving me away like a cop car

I miss you but I think I miss myself more