(Intro) Yeah… top down, blue skies, no stress on my mind. Feelin’ that West Coast breeze — Life too short to trip, ya feel me? (Hook) Ain’t no worries, I’m just ridin’ my lane, Bright blue skies, blowin’ smoke through the pain. Day by day, I just cruise and glide, Feelin’ that peace that money can’t buy. Got my mind on chill, my soul on high, Life’s too short, don’t let it pass by. Yeah, one day I’ma reach that sweet horizon, Till then, I’m vibin’, ridin’, smilin’. (Verse 1) White clouds driftin’, time slow spinnin’, Feelin’ good, baby, I’m just livin’. Ain’t no stress, I done let it all go, What’s comin’ gon’ come — that’s all I know. A wise man told me, ā€œdon’t waste your time, Thinkin’ ā€˜bout tomorrow when today’s still fine.ā€ Now I live that, breathe that, keep that true, Stay real, stay calm, that’s what players do. (Hook) Ain’t no worries, I’m just ridin’ my lane, Bright blue skies, blowin’ smoke through the pain. Day by day, I just cruise and glide, Feelin’ that peace that money can’t buy. Got my mind on chill, my soul on high, Life’s too short, don’t let it pass by. Yeah, one day I’ma reach that sweet horizon, Till then, I’m vibin’, ridin’, smilin’. (Verse 2) Shoulders heavy, but my heart still light, Gotta keep pushin’ when the world ain’t right. Every bend in the road got a lesson to teach, Every loss just shows how far I reach. Can’t waste a minute on stress or hate, I’m too busy stackin’ up love and faith. Sunshine hit my ride, chrome still gleam, I’m livin’ that life that I used to dream. (Bridge) Maybe that road gon’ twist and turn, But I ain’t crashin’, I live and learn. Feelin’ that funk deep down in my soul, Stayin’ on beat, stayin’ in control. (Hook – Final) Ain’t no worries, I’m just ridin’ my lane, Bright blue skies, blowin’ smoke through the pain. Day by day, I just cruise and glide, Feelin’ that peace that money can’t buy. Got my mind on chill, my soul on high, Life’s too short, don’t let it pass by. Yeah, one day I’ma reach that sweet horizon, Till then, I’m vibin’, ridin’, smilin’. (Outro – Talkbox vibe) Sweet horizons, where I’m bound… No stress, just sound… West Coast sunshine, rollin’ round… Yeah, I’m free right now.