[Intro] [Verse 1] Rollin' down the 101, top low, speakers hummin', Funky strings k**k in, bassline thump like a heartbeat drummin'. Palm trees sway to the rhythm, sun dips in the rearview, West Coast vibes eternal, this groove’s the truth, no residue. [Chorus] Sunset Groove, let the six-string slide, Bend the notes like the tide, ride the vibe worldwide. Low-end shakes the concrete, souls ignite in the heat, California dreamin’ loud, where the funk and the hip-hop meet. [Verse 2] Snapback tilted, fingers snap to the riff’s flex, Gold chain glisten, rhythm’s a complex reflex. Smooth talk under neon, night drips in Technicolor, Guitar licks paint the sky, bassline’s the soulful conductor. [Bridge] Pull up to the block where the rhythm’s untamed, Funk’s in the DNA, no two grooves ever the same. Strings cry sweet, low notes hold it steady, West Coast anthem, let it rock ‘til the dawn’s ready. [Chorus] Sunset Groove, let the six-string slide, Bend the notes like the tide, ride the vibe worldwide. Low-end shakes the concrete, souls ignite in the heat, California dreamin’ loud, where the funk and the hip-hop meet. [Outro]