[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