818 To The 805

[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)

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