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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Empire Cast
Empire Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Breana Nicole Marin
Breana Nicole Marin
Composer
Marcos Enrique Palacios
Marcos Enrique Palacios
Composer
Uforo Ebong
Uforo Ebong
Composer
Tiffany Fred
Tiffany Fred
Composer
Raymond Aiah Komba Jr.
Raymond Aiah Komba Jr.
Composer
Micah Evan Powell
Micah Evan Powell
Composer
James Edward Smith III
James Edward Smith III
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kosine
Kosine
Producer
Bongo
Bongo
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Top down
Feel the breeze
Chillin' with the homies in Ibiza
Right now
Catch me
Linen 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
'Bout the flyest one
That you ever seen
[Verse 2]
I know you do it for the culture
Just come a little closer
Baby we can do the most a
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Real 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
[Verse 3]
Oh what we got now
Whole ting shut down
Flames burn to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
[Verse 4]
Top down
Feel the breeze
Chillin' with the homies in Ibiza
Pipe down
Girl please
Don't you see the cameras, say cheese
Whine down
On me
Shake it like some new car keys
'Cause right now
I might be
'Bout the flyest one
That you ever seen
[Verse 5]
Oh what we got now
Whole ting shut down
Flames burn to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
[Verse 6]
Top down
Feel the breeze
Chillin' with the homies overseas
I might move
I don't ever wanna leave
From the beach
Watch the wind through the palm trees
[Verse 7]
Goin' wild in Ibiza
Only come around if you can keep up
Turn this up loud
In ya speaker
Temp ain't never goin down
Might catch a fever
Tryna be a participant
In anything we dealin' with
Ain't no point in concealin' it
Girl I know that you're feelin' it
Say it loud, scream it loud
Every night we going out
It's going down, yeah
[Verse 8]
You the man
You the sosa
Make all the girls go loca
Runnin' game like we posta'
Right now, right now, right now, right now
[Verse 9]
Real 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
[Verse 10]
Oh what we got now
Whole ting shut down
Flames burn to the ground
Burn up, burn up, burn up, burn up
Written by: Breana Nicole Marin, James Edward Smith III, Marcos Enrique Palacios, Micah Evan Powell, Raymond Aiah Komba Jr., Tiffany Fred, Uforo Ebong

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