I will always pray for you,
Yeah, yeah, we crankin' for all tha G's on the east side We doin' this for all the Gangstas on the side We doin' for all the kings on the south side Yo, and it's on ATL and on ATL, ATL It's on, and it's on ATL it's on, and on, it's on
As I look at you road from the Reminising on the that I been yo On the road doin' shows fuckin' out Crank tha club up get a drug out
This is though, on the road pleasin' my fans From city to city sometimes hard man My girl is 'bound to have me though She tellin' me she love me more than I will ever
I tha crib yo, I'm in the streets Doin' shows nights out tha week Yeah, the king misses his own throne Pastor Troy and I home, ATL
Atlanta, rep for you I'll always be for you Atlanta, rep for you I'll always be for you
I done seen more hotels my house I done seen my boy runnin' his mouth I know it crazy but baby, understand night, I'm out at least ten grand
So we can rock Louis and have fun puttin' up a college fun for my son And we sip we sip Dom Perignon And when we dip, [Incomprehensible]
I sometime it feel like I am just headed for the cheese And every you wanna chill it's like I up and gotta leave But baby, I am your king and the crib is my I can't wait I get back home, to ATL
Atlanta, rep for you always be there for you Atlanta, rep for you I'll always be there for you, yeah,