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Temple Video (MV)




Performed By: Masaccio
Length: 2:31
Written by: Antoine Clay




Masaccio - Temple Lyrics




Momma ain't no raise no bitch taught me how to get my shit
Put my stamp on the world get rich its a dream I'm a get that shit

Momma aint raise no bitch got ohana like Lilo & Stitch
Ain't f*cking or cutting yo bitch fukin disgusted cause I don't want nothing
Focused making moves passion my glue
You loyal? you true? We'll see who is who
Acrylic the lyrics wet dripping got spirit niggas delirious
They cowards weak niggas Screech sheesh you niggas wreak
You cant compete in the heat
A prime whipper when i whip this shit wrist hit
Bust down wrist lit middle finger do tricks bitch
I got tunnell vision nigga aint no missing
Nigga on a mission nigga out to get it passion by definition

A-E-I-O-U A-E-I-O-U
Why you tryna play me I dont owe you health is wealth that's my soul food
I know how to move low key in the streets chasing for the green cause family gotta eat
Working when they sleeping I'm hungry all seasons

Marvin the martian starving a artist
Fiending for essence my presence a present
A lesson with efforts a blessing less efforts
If we talkin perspective mine primer than ever never settle for lesser
Improvements I know what doing
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Momma ain't no raise no bitch taught me how to get my shit
Put my stamp on the world get rich its a dream I'm a get that shit

Momma aint raise no bitch got ohana like Lilo & Stitch
Ain't f*cking or cutting yo bitch fukin disgusted cause I don't want nothing
Focused making moves passion my glue
You loyal? you true? We'll see who is who
Acrylic the lyrics wet dripping got spirit niggas delirious
They cowards weak niggas Screech sheesh you niggas wreak
You cant compete in the heat
A prime whipper when i whip this shit wrist hit
Bust down wrist lit middle finger do tricks bitch
I got tunnell vision nigga aint no missing
Nigga on a mission nigga out to get it passion by definition

A-E-I-O-U A-E-I-O-U
Why you tryna play me I dont owe you health is wealth that's my soul food
I know how to move low key in the streets chasing for the green cause family gotta eat
Working when they sleeping I'm hungry all seasons

Marvin the martian starving a artist
Fiending for essence my presence a present
A lesson with efforts a blessing less efforts
If we talkin perspective mine primer than ever never settle for lesser
Improvements I know what doing
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Writer: Antoine Clay
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