Lyrics
[Intro]
Got the dash all hot
AC gave up
But we still roll
Still roll
[Verse 1]
818
Where the air stay thick
Sweat on my neck
Shirt stick to my skin
Text hit
"Slide
Let’s dip
My friend"
Keys in the bowl
I’m gone by ten
Valley haze on the rearview glass
Strip mall signs as I burn that gas
Mom said
"Call when you hit that hill"
Signal gone
But the freedom real
[Pre-Chorus]
Up Reseda
Windows cracked
Heat waves dancing off the flats
Hit the curve and lose the smog
All that weight falls off my back
[Chorus]
From the 818 to the PCH
Leave the heat
Let the breeze replace it
Malibu sky paint my dashboard gold
Let the coastline write what the valley wrote
From the 818 to the PCH (hey!)
Roll it down
Let the salt air chase
Every mile
Feel the city fade
818 to PCH
We made it
[Verse 2]
Pass that overlook
First hint of blue
Cliffs drop off
Yeah
The world feels new
Sand in my Vans from the last week’s run
Still stuck there like we stuck to the sun
Cold can sweating in the cup console
You laugh loud
Put your feet on the door
Hair blow wild
Yelling
"Hit that turn!"
Waves keep time while the daylight burns
[Pre-Chorus]
License plate frames from the valley streets
Still got dust from my old front seat
But out here it don’t mean much
Just tan lines and ocean touch
[Chorus]
From the 818 to the PCH
Leave the heat
Let the breeze replace it
Malibu sky paint my dashboard gold
Let the coastline write what the valley wrote
From the 818 to the PCH (oh yeah)
Roll it down
Let the salt air chase
Every mile
Feel the city fade
818 to PCH
We made it
[Bridge]
Who were we back by the strip malls?
Stressed out under that August fog
Out here it’s just foam and rock
And us
And us (and us, and us)
Keep that valley in my rearview small
But it’s inked on the keychain
Can’t shake it off
Home is heat
Home is palms
But I breathe when the tide gets strong
[Chorus]
From the 818 to the PCH
Leave the heat
Let the breeze replace it
Malibu sky paint my dashboard gold
Let the coastline write what the valley wrote
From the 818 to the PCH (hey!)
Roll it down
Let the salt air chase
Every mile
Feel the city fade
818 to PCH
We made it
Style
sun-soaked west coast pop-rapmidtempo bounce with tight drumsrubbery bassand clean funk guitar chops. male vocals trade sing-rap verses and a sticky melodic hook; stacked gang vocals echo key phrases in the chorus. subtle synth pads wash in on the pre-choruschorus opens wide with airy reverb and bright backing harmonies. perfect for open-window drives and late-afternoon radio.english
Prompt
Summer jam about coming from the 818 valley, leaving the heat to ride down to Malibu and cruise down the pacific coast highway enjoying the breeze
Credits
Prompt byKingLouie
GeneratedMar 13, 2026
ModelZona