(Hook) Yeah,Ok I represent for my city hold it down for my town I'm running down now 20 hell yeah East bound No real niggers ain't banking,all the way to Stone Mount I'm throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town Ok I'm slime dog no linicks Keep a vick in my crown I hid the ball and I spin it All this money I count I remember the pool palace, I remember the bounce Throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town
(Verse) Atl home of the brave, so I had to make a song for the A Shawty this is where I'm born and I'm raised I represent this shit 'til I'm gone to the grave Bustle up like Jimmy Chungs with a gage I'm sicker than a Cbc Money longer than Peachtree Street Been hypo flow luda had Dtp Huh,south side to the north side I'm at the Hawks game in Courtside Come to my city I'm the tour guide I can take you where and where another joy ride Huh,this the new Atlanta I'm a country nigga so excuse my manners Every night of the week it's a club popping All you singing stars like the movie channel Take you to the bluff then we shoot the candle All these others rappers should've used the grammar I know they pissed off, 'Cause we shitting on them niggers we can use a pamper Money green like a new banana From the A-town so I had to do Erica flow Zone 1 and zone 6 shout out to the praise For letting me use the sample 'cause I
(Hook) Yeah,Ok I represent for my city hold it down for my town I'm running down now 20 hell yeah East bound No real niggers ain't banking,all the way to Stone Mount I'm throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town Ok I'm slime dog no linicks Keep a vick in my crown I hid the ball and I spin it All this money I count I remember the pool palace, I remember the bounce Throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town
(Verse) Atl we back on the map Where er' lil nigga got a strap in his lap Anyway I just passed capital F Flying down 20 heading back to the cap' As I turn the wheel 'bout turn the field Around the corner for some of here I had sex with a girl at the Four Seasons Had the bitch screaming out time is viral From Gab Robin to Jimmy Carter From Bank of Roll to A-town This is where I made alot of money From all the bills that I mailed down My teacher said that I was jail bound You trippin' bitch you fell down I dropped out of school couldn't went to open campus But look at me I'm doing well now All I ever wanted was to win a grammy Buy a box of chevy gonna dip the candy You was the ship like the highschool If you did have a girl who with chambly I'm Cyhi aka Mr. Bag of bitch like Krueger I just represent Atlanta I do this shit for Georgia
(Hook) Yeah,Ok I represent for my city hold it down for my town I'm running down now 20 hell yeah East bound No real niggers ain't banking,all the way to Stone Mount I'm throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town Ok I'm slime dog no linicks Keep a vick in my crown I hid the ball and I spin it All this money I count I remember the pool palace, I remember the bounce Throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town
(Verse) Riding in the cutlass smoking on a blunt Minute don't get more decader than that What's better than that, ain't nothing better than that Ain't nothing better than that See through the bullshit like Sana Fey rap All the slick talk we won't never tame that Better take a step back Last nigga came around here talking shit left and never came back Nigga I'm high, high like eager pussy Rolling up the heavy weight rap My crib laid back,my chick laid back My seat laid back,yeah everything match Niggers tryin' to act brave Man we're the home of that You looking for whatever this is on for that Getting paper ain't nothing wrong with that Yeah we about that going like a laundry mat Maybe Cali roam made me feel like this Or maybe outcast made me feel like this Put your A's up if you feel like this We get to Georgia Dome chopping like we still got vick It's a dirty game and they scared of that Blamed it on the red and black what's better than at Ain't nothing better than that Ain't nothing better than that
(Hook) Yeah,Ok I represent for my city hold it down for my town I'm running down now 20 hell yeah East bound No real niggers ain't banking,all the way to Stone Mount I'm throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town Ok I'm slime dog no linicks Keep a vick in my crown I hid the ball and I spin it All this money I count I remember the pool palace, I remember the bounce Throwing up to A-town,throwing up to A-town