Show Must Go On Lyrics - Kid Ink

Dear Lord, forgive us for we know not what we do 

I used to snatch purses 

Now I'm stealin' money from corporate America 

Writing these goddamn verses 

Tryna get 50 Cent to me 

Stupid I turn him a G Unit 

Make him beg for mercy 

Fuck juice, get a keg I'm thirsty 

Walk in the VMA's while your mans rehearsing 

I don't give a shit if he went platinum twice 

If he ain't a real one I'ma snatch the mic 

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Uh, go on gimme that 

Feelin' like Yeezy, tell me where the Henny at 

We deserve it, we been workin' 

Even on days when it don't seem worth it 

I be two on, new shit your style need a group home 

Old bitch I'm beasting, hungry 

Mothafucka need me somethin' to chew on 

Come here I'm too gone 

2 AM gettin' head in the Yukon 

Two grams of the kush in the blue bong 

Two students in the bed from the Tuscon 

What more can a mothafucka do wrong 

I'm a sinner I know 

Maybe that's why there is fire every city I go 

Maybe I'ma just retire and become a supplier 

Cause I'm already buying all the fuckin' weed y'all grow 

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Know I roll, one to the sky and blow 

Lock and load, can't nobody stop this show 

Can't nobody knock this flow, kick down 

Fuck knockin' your door, we doin' it biggie 

Gettin' busy, competition is lookin' iffy 

You ain't gotta gas me, ridin' on empty 

No invite I'm runnin' through the entry 

Gone 

We live fast but we don't wanna die young 

We don't wanna die young but we ain't never gon' run 

You can send 'em, I'll be ready when they come 

The show must go on, the show must go on 

Can't nobody stop this show 

The show must go on 

Fuck with me, I been trill like [?] with me 

Gettin' big like [?] with me 

Cleveland from thugs with me 

It's the first of the month 

Fried shrimp for lunch 

Rossi in my cup 

Lace the fuck up 

Said if you got a problem 

Baby you can get the back hand 

Tryna say that I'm a bad man 

Sayin' labor was a bad plan 

But I don't feel no pressure 

Same way I feel about your impression 

It's money over the pressure 

Representing for the reckless 

Know you could feel my presence 

Through the message 

Gotta thank God, it's a blessing 

Stackin' up like Tetris 

And I take more if you let me 

Just take five, let me shine 

My eyes low, but I'm not tired 

Keep quiet, man I tried 

This suicide, suicide 

We live fast but we don't wanna die young 

We don't wanna die young but we ain't never gon' run 

You can send 'em, I'll be ready when they come 

The show must go on, the show must go on 

Can't nobody stop this show 

The show must go on