Alright

[Chorus]

Oakland heading into Frisco

Days like this, life feels so simple

Days like this I feel like driving

Music way up, windows down, I'm vibin'

[verse 1]

Bracing for impact but none is in sight

I'm suspended up high in the air so light

Grey beams of concrete and steel encase this unrealness

City skyline can you feel this?

Like a shooting star in a galaxy of cars I accelerate left lane headed for wherever

When is all this gonna end? Hope never

Not a cloud in the atmosphere love the Cali weather

Paid my tolls, my dues, my bills, and the taxman

All my money gone like dots to a pacman

But I dont fret

The day well homie it ain't done yet

'Cause its only half past three

Chillin as the CHP zoom swiftly right past me

Radio on but Im tuned in my own brain

No plan in mind but its okay

[Chorus]

Oakland heading into Frisco

Days like this, life feels so simple

Days like this I feel like driving

Music way up, windows down, I'm vibin'

Oakland heading into Frisco

Days like this, life feels so simple

Days like this I feel like driving

Music way up, windows down, I'm vibin'

Vibin', I'm vibin', I'm vibin', I'm vibin'

I'm vibin', I'm vibin', I'm vibin'