Reckless

Feelin' nice, got this reefer in my mind, now I can't go back

Said you saw me hidin' from the pain, how did you know that

Lookin' through our memories, our love is like a throwback

And I don't worry about all this paper, my pocket's so fat

Tell me where the folks at, tell me where the bros at

You was talkin' crazy on the gang, so we're your pole at

Get up in your paint, and line it up, you better throw that

We in your lane just risin' up, I hope we don't crash

Your smile is so precious, full of affection

Though this all feels like a dream