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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Grams
Performer
Big Boi
Performer
Josh Carter
Guitar
Phantogram
Performer
Sarah Barthel
Keyboards
Chris Carmouche
Keyboards
Hornz Unlimited
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwan Patton
Composer
Josh Carter
Composer
Sarah Barthel
Composer
Chris Carmouche
Composer
Edward Levert
Composer
Cornell Wells
Composer
Walter Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Carter
Producer
Chris Carmouche
Recording Engineer
Ray Murray
Producer
Shelton Oliver
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Ike Schultz
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Jackson
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Flew too high
Fell in the sun
I'm just a cool ass nigga, put Atlanta on the map
I whip the yellow Cadillac, I like my seats way back
I bust the sun roof open, beams hit the Braves cap
Call me Chief Noc-A-Homa, you can't beat it with a bat
Droppin' bombs, atomic, dog I could never chase the cat
Keep the spotlight on me, it will never fade to black
If I speak it then I mean it, I will never take it back
My demeanor's like a king, I'm leavin' niggas in the trap
Melting the ice
We fell in the Sun, love
Ain't no surprise
We fell in the, we fell in the, we fell in the Sun, love
Once upon a time, there was a boy named Daddy Fat
Heard he grew into a man and put his family on his back
Had a master plan, Da Vinci code, nobody couldn't crack
Even though when times got difficult, he kept on slangin' rap
Servin' nothin' but that gas cause the walls are full of plaques
And not the regular unleaded or the mid, we got the pack
We extra-terrestrial, extraordinary
In the center of your solar system, shinin' on the daily
Melting the ice
We fell in the Sun, love
Ain't no surprise
We fell in the, we fell in the, we fell in the Sun, love
Shine like a second at the Sun, but it's too hot
Don't matter where you're from, lose your cool now
Dealt this dope from ATL to New York
Dealt this dope from ATL to New York
Shine like a second at the Sun, but it's too hot
Don't matter where you're from, lose your cool now
Dealt this dope from ATL to New York
Dealt this dope from ATL to New York
Oh yeah
Talk about a Vitamin D overdose
And I do mean D
Melting the ice
We fell in the Sun, love
Ain't no surprise
We fell in the, we fell in the, we fell in the Sun, love
We fell in the, we fell in the Sun
We fell in the, we fell in the, we fell in the Sun, love
We fell in the, we fell in the Sun
We fell in the, we fell in the, we fell in the Sun, love
Writer(s): Antwan Andre Patton, Chris Carmouche, Sarah Barthel, Josh Carter, Edward Levert, Walter Williams, Cornell Wells
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