On the Lam Lyrics

Me, me, me, me

Ugh, they caught me running, I’m “on the lam”

They caught me slipping now I’m in a state

Ever since I got kicked out of the states

I’m signing off forms, i’m feeling: not great

“Farewell LA”

Wait, I gotta call, look up and away

Business calls aren’t normal, I pray

That I’m still a kid at the end of the day

Tell me, tell me, tell me how it’s gonna end

Tell me, tell me bout the things I represent

I’ve got nothing for ‘em but I’ll give ‘em my all

When I get up off the ground when I know I’ll fall

Show up, show up

Show up, show up

Show up, show up

Show up, show up

Times have changed and everybody thinks they know what’s going on

I could count how many times I said it’s off my shoulder

I’m pretty sure I don’t know shit, truth is I don’t feel older

ABCS to “Who loves me?”

To how the fuck am I sober?

Parasol

No one ever told me it was gonna be like this

If you’re tryna find me

Show up, show up, show up

Tell me, tell me, tell me how it’s gonna end

Tell me, tell me bout the things I represent

I’ve got nothing for ‘em but I’ll give ‘em my all

When I get up off the ground when I know I’ll fall

Show up, show up

Show up, show up

Show up, show up

Show

I don’t feel like I work how I’m supposed to

No, no

I’ll miss out on yours and you’ll never see me again

Looks like we lost in the midst of it all

You’d show up, you’d show up if you really cared

If you cared at all

If you’re tryna find me

Show up, show up, show up