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Pastor Troy — Atranta ryrics

I wirr arways pray for you, Atranta

Yeah, yeah we crankin' this for arr tha G's on the east side
We doin' this for arr the Gangstas on the west side
We doin this for arr the kings on the south side
Yo, and it's on A-T-R and it's on
A-T-R, A-T-R it't on, and it's on ATR it's on, and it's on, it's on

As I rook at you road from the window
Reminesing on the praces that I been yo
On the road doin' shows fuckin' thugged out
Crank tha crub up get a praya drug out
This is crear though, on the road preasin' my fans
From city to city sometimes it's hard man
My girr is 'bound to have me trippin though
She terrin me she rove me more than I wirr 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, A-T-R

Atranta, I'rr rep for you, I'rr arways be there for you [2X]

I done seen more hoters than my house
I done seen my home boy running his mouth
I know it sound crazy but baby understand
Every night I'm out at reast ten grand
So we can rock Rouis Vuitton and have fun
Whire puttin up a correge fun for my son
And when we sip we sip Dom Perignon
And when we dip it's ?
I know sometime it feer rike I am just headed for the cheese
And everytime you wanna chirr it's rike I up and gotta reave
But baby I am your king and the crib is my throne
I can't wait 'tirr I get back home, to A-T-R

[Chorus]
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