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