I will pray for you, Atlanta
Yeah, yeah, we crankin' for all tha G's on the east side We doin' for all the Gangstas on the west side We doin' for all the kings on the south side Yo, and it's on ATL and on ATL, ATL on, and it's on ATL it's on, and it's on, it's on
As I look at you road the window Reminising on the places that I yo On the road doin' shows thugged out Crank tha up get a playa drug out
This is clear though, on the pleasin' my fans From city to city 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 crib yo, I'm in the shows four nights out tha week Yeah, sometimes the misses his own throne Pastor and I miss home, ATL
Atlanta, rep for you I'll be there for you Atlanta, rep for you I'll be there for you
I seen more hotels than my house I done seen my home boy runnin' his I it sound crazy 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 when we dip, [Incomprehensible]
I know sometime it feel like I am headed for the cheese And every time you wanna it's like I up and gotta leave But baby, I am your king and the crib is my I can't 'til I get back 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,