Lyric: Kid Ink - Show Must Go On



Show Must Go On - 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
F**k 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
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
Mothaf**ka need me something to chew on
Come here i'm too gone
2am getting 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 mothaf**ka 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 f**kin' weed y'all grow
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
Knockin' your door we doing it biggie
Getting busy competition is looking 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

Can't nobody stop this show

The show must go on
Can't nobody stop this show

Can't nobody stop this show

The show must go on
F**k with me i been trill like bun with me
Getting big like pun with me
Cleveland bone thugs with me
It's the first of the month

Fried shrimp for lunch

Rossi in my cup

Lace the f**k 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

Can't nobody stop this show

The show must go on
Can't nobody stop this show

Can't nobody stop this show

The show must go on
***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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