Lil Scrappy & Trillville F.I.L.A. Lyrics

[Intro;Lil Jon and (lil scrappy)]

Yeah!Yeah!
Yeah!Yeah!
this ya boy Lil Jon right
bme clique!
what!bme clique!
alot of yall n____s be talkin bout air force 1s and s___(okkk k)
alot of yall n____s be talkin bout addidas and s___(okkk k)
but me and my n____s we rock them motha f___in FILA!(okkk k)
thats what we got on our feet(okkk k)
scrappy whats up!?

[chorus x2 Lil Scrappy (Lil Jon)]
Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)
Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)
Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)
Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(FILA n____!)

[verse 1]
Imma grady baby atl!
and all my life da avis so crunk as hell
you dont wanna step too close or go too far
cuz weh im from shawty n____s beat you down with they car
FILA brought up from my head to my feet
n____s on da block wit da rock they dont sleep
man South Dekalb mall be the crunkest s___
uh you can roll to buckhead and gone fall on a b____
im a giant a__ playa ill stomp on a hata
imma pop this s___ off in zone 3 to decatur
we can go back down to weh my grandma stay
dependin on the area you betta watch what you say
iont care if you get over there lookin all crazy
when i get locked up man them broads they wone save me
this the home of the a__ woopin buscuits in
and the js on the streets charge mo than a penny aye!

[chorus]

[verse 2]

man its grind time
let my A shine
when im bustin rhymes
smokin pine
my blood see through this Gerogia rhine
and n____s dont love the A
like I love the A
i jest love the way the A smell errday
A time to yo time yeh thats how it go
smokin dro
f___in hoes
on the city road
when i stomped that b______ i left him with a bruise
had FILA on my feet so it had to be the shoe
I live for the A
I die for the A
I ride for the A
so f___ what you say
what you know about i-20 to 285
got a fine atlanta b____ givin head in the ride
g's up put yo g's up
in the class room crunk
got my benny by my s___ so i stay super drunk
ridin downtown with a shot of tiquila
jon introduce me to the gang hot like refa aye!

[chorus]

carry the A on my back
like a torch or rack
i'ma represent it if you scared to go handle that
drankin on crunk reminiscin on crunk years
its the city of crunk where i shed my tears
throw me the peace sign up then upside down
A-town
off the rip hell yeah i'm proud
get crunk all day we 'on sleep at night
and if you fight one shawdy then we all gon' fight
don't nobody get crunk in the club like us
if security trippin on pimpin we all gon' rush
even though other n____s thank
they hard
ain't nothin harder than stone mountain i swear to god
yea yall love our hoes
you love our gold
ma with the key
from the A so i love my home
westside to scottdale we all cut hammers
you can catch kids skippin at underground atlanta yeah

[chorus]