Studio Personnel, Mixer: Noel «Gadget» Campbell
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer, Asst. Recording Engineer: Harley Arsenault
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer, Asst. Recording Engineer: Greg Moffet
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Ronald Moonoo
Producer: TrapMoneyBenny
Producer: Blaqnmild
Producer, Additional Producer: Noah «40» Shebib
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Noah Shebib
Associated Performer, Additional Vocals: City Girls
Composer Lyricist: A. Graham
Composer Lyricist: B. Workman
Composer Lyricist: D. Harrison
Composer Lyricist: C. Brown
Composer Lyricist: J. Johnson
Composer Lyricist: S. Garret
Composer Lyricist: J. Scheffer
Composer Lyricist: R. Zamor
Composer Lyricist: D. Carter
Composer Lyricist: Renetta Yemika Lowe-Bridgewater
Composer Lyricist: O. Hall
Composer Lyricist: P. Price
Composer Lyricist: N. Shebib
00:00 After You Done It
04:05 Why Am I Treated So Bad?
09:55 Soul Pride
14:18 Who Knows
16:54 Use Your Mother
20:11 Give It Up Or Turnit A Loose
23:50 Funk Bomb
27:57 Untitled Tune
31:19 The Popcorn
35:42 The Drunk
38:44 Lowdown Popcorn
43:11 Blues and Pants
48:51 Pass The Peas
52:05 Hot Pants Road
54:51 To My Brother
59:39 Time Is Running Out Fast
1:09:39 Blind Man Can See It
1:16:46 Mr Hot Pants
1:23:09 Get On The Good Foot
1:27:24 All Aboard The Funky Soul Train
1:31:36 Transmograpfication
1:39:28 Honky Tonk
Director: Ryan Patrick – ryanpatrick.us
Production Company: Doomsday Ent. – doomsdayent.com
Casting Director: Michael Utsinger
Ty Dolla $ign Styling: Michael Comrie – theendusa.com
Wiz Khalifa Styling: Sammy
DIRECTOR OF PHOTOGRAPHY – Alexis Zabe
PRODUCTION DESIGNER – Page Buckner
EDITOR – Nate Gross for Exile Edit
COLORIST – Simon Bourne for Framestore
VFX – The Mill
VFX SUPERVISOR – David Lawson
VFX CREATIVE DIRECTOR – Becky Porter
2D LEAD ARTIST – Jason Bergman
3D LEAD ARTIST – David Lawson
AUDIO MIXER – Adam Primack for Lime Studios
We, we dont have to worry bout nothing
Cause we got the fire
And were burning one hell of a something
They, they gonna see us from outer space
Outer space, light it up
Like were the stars of the human race, human race
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We dont wanna leave
No, we just wanna be right now, right, ri-ri-right now
And what we see, is everybodys on the floor
Acting crazy, getting loco til the lights out
Musics on, Im waking up
We start the fire, and we burn it up
And its over now, we got the love
Theres no sleeping now, no sleeping now, sleeping now
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn (ooh)
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn (ooh)
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
We can light it up, up, up
So they cant put it out, out, out
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And we gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
Gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn
We gonna let it burn, burn, burn, burn (let it burn)
When the lights turned down, they dont know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world
Well be raising our hands, shining up to the sky (burn, burn, burn, burn, we gonna let it burn, burn, let it burn)
Cause we got the fire, fire, fire
Yeah, we got the fire, fire, fire
And were gonna let it burn