A-Town

[Intro: CyHi The Prynce] Yeah [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce & Travis Porter] Okay, I represent for my city Hold it down for my town I'm riding down I-20 Hell yeah, eastbound Those real niggas in Bankhead All the way to Stone Mountain I'm throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town Okay, I'm sliding down on Lenox Keep a vic in my crown I hit the mall and I spend it All this money I count I remember the pool palace I remember the bounce (Yeah) Throwin' up the A-Town (CyHi) Throwin' up the A-Town [Verse 1: CyHi the Prynce] A-T-L, 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 in the grave Bustin like Chipper Jones with the gauge I'm sicker than the CDC Money longer than peachtree street Been here before Luda had DTP Huh, Southside to the Northside I'm at the Hawks game sittin court side Come to my city, ain't no tour guide I can tell you where and where not to 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 poppin All you see is stars like the movie channel Take you to the Bluff and then we shoot to Candler All these other rapper tryin to use the grammar I know they pissed of Cuz we shittin on these niggas we can use a pamper Money green like a new banana From the A-Town so I had to do the anthem for Zone 1 & Zone 6 And shout out to the Braves for letting me use the sample Cause I... [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce & Travis Porter] Okay, I represent for my city Hold it down for my town I'm riding down I-20 Hell yeah, eastbound Those real niggas in Bankhead All the way to Stone Mountain I'm throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town Okay, I'm sliding down on Lenox Keep a vic in my crown I hit the mall and I spend it All this money I count I remember the pool palace I remember the bounce Throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town [Verse 2: CyHi the Prynce] A-T-L we back on the map Where every lil nigga gotta strap in his lap Anyway I just passed Capital Ave Flying down 20 headed back to Dekalb As I turn the wheel, by Turner Field From round the corner from Summer Hill I had sex with the girl at the Four Seasons Had the bitch screaming out Thomasville From Godby To Jimmy Carter From Baker road to L-Town This is where I made a lot of money From all the bails that I mailed down My teacher said I was jail bound You tripping bitch you fell down I dropped out of school could've went to open camp But look at me I'm doing well now All I ever wanted is to win a Grammy Buy a box Chevy get it dipped in candy You wasn't the shit back in high school If you didn't have a girl who went to Chamblee I'm CyHi a.k.a Mr. Bag a bitch like Kroger I just represent Atlanta, I do this shit for Georgia Cause I.... [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce, Travis Porter & B.o.B] Okay, I represent for my city Hold it down for my town I'm riding down I-20 Hell yeah, eastbound Those real niggas in Bankhead All the way to Stone Mountain I'm throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town Okay, I'm sliding down on Lenox Keep a vic in my crown I hit the mall and I spend it All this money I count I remember the pool palace I remember the bounce (Hey) Throwin' up the A-Town (Ayy) Throwin' up the A-Town [Verse 3: B.o.B] Riding in the Cutlass smoking on a black Man it don't get more Decatur than that What's better than that ain't nothing better than that Ain't nothing better than that See through the bullshit like cellophane rap All the slick talk we don't entertain that Better take a step back, last nigga came 'round here talking shit Left and never came back Nigga I'm high, high like eagle pussy Rolling up a heavyweight rap My crib lay back, my chick lay back My seat lay back yeah everything match Niggas tryna act brave, man we the home of that You lookin for whatever it's a zone for that Getting paper ain't nothing wrong with that Yeah we bout that coin like a laundromat Maybe Candler Road make me feel like this Or maybe OutKast make me feel like this Put your A's up if you feel like this We get the Georgia Dome jumping like we still got Vick It's a dirty game and scared at that Blame it on the red and black what better than that Ain't nothing better than that, ain't nothing better than that [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce & Travis Porter] Okay, I represent for my city Hold it down for my town I'm riding down I-20 Hell yeah, eastbound Those real niggas in Bankhead All the way to Stone Mountain I'm throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town Okay, I'm sliding down on Lenox Keep a vic in my crown I hit the mall and I spend it All this money I count I remember the pool palace I remember the bounce Throwin' up the A-Town Throwin' up the A-Town