

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Seat back Phone off One route We take off [Verse 1] Out the 818, hit the ramp, let it breathe Old hoodie on, fresh fade, ripped jeans Got the homies in the back, they half asleep I’m wide awake, gas tank on repeat Exit signs slide by like closed captions Sun creeping through the tint, slow reaction Playlist on, same three tracks looping Same three laughs, same jokes, we cruising [Chorus] From the 818 to the 805 Got the coast in mind, let the day arrive Take the long way down where the hills meet blue Every mile that we drive feels brand new From the 818 to the 805 Got the whole crew packed, yeah, we feel alive Headed straight to the sand, where the world moves slow From the Valley to the sea, let the worries go (oh, let the worries go) [Verse 2] Pass that outlet mall, know the view on tap Stickers on the dash, old gum in the gap Group chat blowing up, “where you at?” on read We just laugh, trade snacks, split bread Overpass tags like a scrapbook overhead Farm fields flash, rows lined like thread She hums on the hook, soft voice on the side I rap to the wheel, keep time with the lines [Chorus] From the 818 to the 805 Got the coast in mind, let the day arrive Take the long way down where the hills meet blue Every mile that we drive feels brand new From the 818 to the 805 Got the whole crew packed, yeah, we feel alive Headed straight to the sand, where the world moves slow From the Valley to the sea, let the worries go (let the worries go, yeah) [Bridge] Left lane, right lane, doesn’t matter, we glide Air in our lungs tastes salty and light Laugh till we ache at the stories retold Sun on the glass turns the whole car gold [Chorus] From the 818 to the 805 Got the coast in mind, let the day arrive Take the long way down where the hills meet blue Every mile that we drive feels brand new From the 818 to the 805 Got the whole crew packed, yeah, we feel alive Headed straight to the sand, where the world moves slow From the Valley to the sea, let the worries go (oh, from the Valley to the sea) (let the worries go)
Tags
rap, West Coast cruise hip-hop with laid-back swing, sun-drenched guitar riffs, and warm sub-bass. Male vocals up front with rhythmic, confident rap; silky female backgrounds on hooks and select lines. Snare snaps and airy hats keep it riding; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and ad-lib echoes. Perfect slow-rolling feel, windows down, ocean just ahead., hip hop
2:52
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4/14/2026