I always 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 side We doin' this for all the kings on the side Yo, and on ATL and it's on ATL, ATL on, and it's on ATL it's on, and it's on, it's on
As I at you road from the window on the places that I been yo On the doin' shows fuckin' thugged out Crank tha up get a playa drug out
This is though, on the road pleasin' my fans From city to sometimes it's hard man My is 'bound to have me trippin' though She tellin' me she love me more than I will ever
I miss tha yo, I'm in the streets Doin' shows four nights out tha Yeah, sometimes the king his own throne Pastor and I miss home, ATL
Atlanta, rep for you I'll always be for you Atlanta, rep for you I'll be there for you
I done seen hotels than my house I done seen my boy runnin' his mouth I know it sound but baby, understand Every night, I'm out at least ten
So we can Louis Vuitton and have fun puttin' up a college 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 like I up and gotta 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 for you, yeah, yeah