M.a.t.a Lyrics - Kevin Gates

[Intro] 

Luca Brasi 

You know we 'posed to have life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness 

For some reason, maybe it's just me, I don't feel like I have those rights 

I'm in the buildin' right now (I'm in the buildin' right now) 

Hey, listen to me one minute 

Hey, you know how this shit reallly 'posed to be goin' 

You know what I'm sayin'? 

What up? 

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[Chorus] 

Still got two phones, in the trenches, where the robbers at? 

Put the stamp on in the backroom, I want all of that 

Bought it in the trap, butter knife in the pot 

I come from the same place, we still hustle when it's hot 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Still connected with the plug, but we keep that on the low 

I got it out the mud, goin' hard is all I know 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again 

[Verse 1] 

I drop time on first time, nonviolent offenders 

Drop the bricks to thirteen-five, right in the city 

Drop the gas to a dollar three-five, I'm tryna get richer 

Let the families from Mexico go be back with they children 

Free Larry Hoover, Jeff Fort, they political prisoners 

They treat the Muslims unfair, that's in all of the systems 

They tryna break my nigga Ralo, tell the family that we miss him 

They put that panel against you, you gotta stand on that business 

That's all the way 

[Chorus] 

Still got two phones, in the trenches, where the robbers at? 

Put the stamp on in the backroom, I want all of that 

Bought it in the trap, butter knife in the pot 

I come from the same place, we still hustle when it's hot 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Still connected with the plug, but we keep that on the low 

I got it out the mud, goin' hard is all I know 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again 

[Verse 2] 

Whatchu talkin' about when dude tried to rob me 

I was solo, I ain't have no one 'round me 

I go anywhere, I ain't got no boundaries 

Election time, it was time for Obama 

Streets stalker, what, you upped the revolver? 

What I did? Bitch I grabbed for the gun 

You let off two times, one in the hip and back of my leg right under my ass 

Bullet hit, breakin' the bone in half 

Hospital two weeks and a half 

After that I healed up in a cell 

Prayin' to God when I was in jail 

Going in black, they put you through hell 

Holdin' you ransom, raisin' your bail 

Throw you a sandwich, hot nigga, yeah 

Yeah, I'm fully prepared 

[Chorus] 

Still got two phones, in the trenches, where the robbers at? 

Put the stamp on in the backroom, I want all of that 

Bought it in the trap, butter knife in the pot 

I come from the same place, we still hustle when it's hot 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Make America Trap Again (oh I, I) 

Still connected with the plug, but we keep that on the low 

I got it out the mud, goin' hard is all I know 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again 

Tryna make the trap great again, great again