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Overdue (feat. Trapo)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jarryd James
Jarryd James
Vocals
Trapo
Trapo
Vocals
Jarryd Klapper
Jarryd Klapper
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trapo
Trapo
Composer
Jarryd Klapper
Jarryd Klapper
Songwriter
Davon Prather
Davon Prather
Songwriter
Francis Got Heat
Francis Got Heat
Songwriter
James Ho
James Ho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jarryd James
Jarryd James
Producer
Trapo
Trapo
Producer
Jarryd Klapper
Jarryd Klapper
Producer
Francis Got Heat
Francis Got Heat
Producer
David Rowland
David Rowland
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Malay Ho
Malay Ho
Producer
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Don't wanna see the sunrise Give me all the grey skies Alone in the night time Don't want your daylight I wonder if my brain's right I wonder what I'd treat you like If I was home every single night Just don't forget me... California bleeds California bleeds me dry California dreams California dreams will die Maybe if I lay low If I dream if I stay beneath the radar They won't even know if I been laid off But did all the misery get paid off Weed in the corridor Strangers knocking at my door Tell me what I'm made for What I'm What I'm made for California bleeds California bleeds me dry California dreams California dreams will die And tell me what it's for Tell me what the play is I'm doing overtime I'm working overtime for it And tell me what the play is To get me on the playlist I'm working all the time California bleeds California bleeds me dry California dreams California dreams will die Cali (California) Not home, but this Cali, Cali I'm done with this Cali, Cali Hold onto this Cali flower Don't fuck up this Cali moment I'm flaggin' down cabs I'm low on my cash, but dammit, I'm comin' over I'm down to walk clouded beaches I'm 'round 'til you're missin' no one How to make a dollar, take a Cali 'fore you step How 'bout you provide with me the secret, how to grow and get the muscle My surroundings, when the doubtin' me at home You can make a future with your name on your t-shirt Until eyes gon' fall, I got bored at home I know a place not far where they dream so big Was a bitter-ass kid when they don't take off I guarantee you'll lose the words you spoke Told you not idols, I worship ghosts And they all want me to come join they section, yeah I treat all my blessings like weapons, been holdin' them closer than ever As soon as I'm testin' this throne, won't survive 'til we both on the stretcher 'Cause I see the militant man in you Or is it me settle land when builder due? I'm battlin' on the fence again, I get defensive when it's only anything but you Them lies will grow so enormous I feel like I can't ignore 'em Gettin' real hard to trust somebody No longer want no one over I'm tryna go somewhere quiet I'm tryna raise the score I used to raise my fists and now my name ignored I left a trail of leaves just like a trail of thoughts Like the game you win I saw it comin', this can't be all for me How you gon' fly when they taped your wings? And you take your jigs from those in need When the doors don't rise like the butterflies On the foreign cars, they gon' watch you smile like shit's all good It ain't so bad so erase your past will mean everything But see everything comes back in a while And I pack my bag That's me tuggin' the luggage The vices the prices I do love for I don't do beaches no more Nah, I wake up to go to sleep Fuck if they notice me I don't like dreamin' no more Don't do the woe is me I do the get it together and fuck up the fuck up I aim at the weather, might check up the weather report
Writer(s): Jarryd Klapper, James Ryan Ho, Francis Nguyen-tran, Davon Prather Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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