

Yeah,
Sixth and Western (uh-huh)
Rolling slow through the intersection
Keep it gliding,
yeah
Sun dipping down past the palm tree shade
Cadillac cruising, got it newly made Turning off the Boulevard,
cutting through the lane
Sixth Street traffic, nobody to blame Watch the hydraulics hit a soft-touch
rise Gold-rim reflections in the summer skies (talk to 'em) Keep the
windows cracked for the ocean air
Everybody chilling, not a single care
West by Sixth, we just ride and glide
(ride and glide) Heavy bass bumping on the evening drive
From the corner store down to the coast
Here's to the spots that we love the most
West by Sixth, let the music roll
Parked at the taco stand,
engine still hums
Feel the heavy rhythm in the low-end drums
Homies dapping up, stories getting told Underneath the twilight looking bright as
gold
Chrome spokes spinning while we hit the cruise
Nothing out here that we came to lose
Just the city breeze on a Saturday Taking Sixth Avenue all the
way
West by Sixth, we just ride and glide
(ride and glide) Heavy bass bumping on the evening drive
From the corner store down to the coast
Here's to the spots that we love the most
West by Sixth, let the music roll
Yeah, when the street lamps flicker on (flicker on) That's when the
rhythm really starts to settle in
Just ease back into the leather
West by Sixth, we do it
right
West by Sixth, we just ride and glide
(ride and glide, yeah!) Heavy bass bumping on the evening drive
From the corner store down to the coast
Here's to the spots that we love the most
West by Sixth, let the music roll (let it roll)
West side...
Sixth Street vibe...
(yeah,
keep cruising)