Atlanta Lyrics - Pastor Troy

I will always pray for you, Atlanta 

Yeah, yeah, we crankin' this for all tha G's on the east side 

We doin' this for all the Gangstas on the west side 

We doin' this for all the kings on the south side 

Yo, and it's on ATL and it's on ATL, ATL 

It's on, and it's on ATL it's on, and it's on, it's on 

As I look at you road from the window 

Reminising on the places that I been yo 

On the road doin' shows fuckin' thugged out 

Crank tha club up get a playa drug out 

This is clear though, on the road pleasin' my fans 

From city to city sometimes it's hard man 

My girl is 'bound to have me trippin' though 

She tellin' me she love me more than I will ever know 

I miss tha crib yo, I'm in the streets 

Doin' shows four nights out tha week 

Yeah, sometimes the king misses his own throne 

Pastor Troy and I miss home, ATL 

Atlanta, I'll rep for you 

I'll always be there for you 

Atlanta, I'll rep for you 

I'll always be there for you 

I done seen more hotels than my house 

I done seen my home boy runnin' his mouth 

I know it sound crazy but baby, understand 

Every night, I'm out at least ten grand 

So we can rock Louis Vuitton and have fun 

While puttin' up a college fun for my son 

And when we sip we sip Dom Perignon 

And when we dip, it's [Incomprehensible] 

I know sometime it feel like I am just headed for the cheese 

And every time you wanna chill it's like I up and gotta leave 

But baby, I am your king and the crib is my throne 

I can't wait 'til I get back home, to ATL 

Atlanta, I'll rep for you 

I'll always be there for you 

Atlanta, I'll rep for you 

I'll always be there for you, yeah, yeah