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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Empire Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Breana Nicole Marin
Composer
Marcos Enrique Palacios
Composer
Uforo Ebong
Composer
Tiffany Fred
Composer
Raymond Aiah Komba Jr.
Composer
Micah Evan Powell
Composer
James Edward Smith III
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kosine
Producer
Bongo
Producer
Lyrics
Here we go, like - top down, feel the breeze
Chillin with the homies and the bees
Right now, catch me
Them shorts with the sandals on my feet
Calm down, it's just me
Ain't my fault that I make it look easy
Oh, wow
I might be about the flyest one you've ever seen
I know you do it for the culture
Just come a little closer
Maybe we can do the most
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
Well, money I ain't hood rich
If you ain't a dummy, go stupid
I got the check, baby
You can make it run up, run up, run up, run up
Come on in
Oh, what we've done now
Hold til you check down
Flames burning to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
Top down, feel the breeze
Chillin with the homies and the bees
Pipe down, girl please
Don't you see the camera, say cheese
Wind down on me
Shake it like some new car keys, because right now
I might be about the flyest one that you've ever seen
Oh, what we've done now
Hold til you check down
Flames burning to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
Top down, feel the breeze
Chillin with the homies overseas
I might move
I don't ever want to leave from the bees
Watch the wind through the palm trees
Going wild in a visa
Only come around if you can keep up
Turn us up loud in your speakers
Tell 'em I'm never going down
Might catch a fever
Trying to be a participant in anything that we're dealing with
Ain't no point in concealing it
Girl, I know that you're feeling it
Say it loud
Scream it loud
Every night we going now, it's going down
Yeah
You the man
You the sosa
Make all the girls go loca
Run again, like we supposed to
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
Well, money, I ain't hood rich
Uh-huh
If you ain't a dummy, go stupid
I got the check, baby
You can make it run up, run up, run up, run up
Oh, what we've done now
Hold til you shut down
Flames burning to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
Writer(s): Marcos Enrique Palacios, Tiffany Lauren Fred, James Smith, Micah Evan Powell, Uforo Imeh Ebong, Breana Nicole Marin, Ray Keys
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