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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Bradley Anderson
Connor Bradley Anderson
Songwriter
James Weinfurtner
James Weinfurtner
Songwriter

Lyrics

Grow is Connor's finale for 2022, saying peace to the past And heading into 2023 with a clear head and spirit Trying to focus on, what I control I'm numbing the pain, Babe I need to let go I'm leaving the past man, I'm moving it on What's under my waistband, been hanging em low Cuz I got money to stack, money to fold These games to conquer, before I grow old No more of this waiting, I'm watching it Grow I'm Taking complacence, and shoving it low Been drifting in and out, been living, thinking loud She put her faith in me, don't want to let her down I'm coming from the sound, posted in a Ballard lounge I'm drinking rum and wine, I'm trying to map it out I'm trying to get back on track, I'm running plays in the flat When taking lead is your lifestyle, there's no need to cap I've got these rules, and a fifth, I'm racking up hits in my stack I'm flying out to the Flagstaff, to get unattached Not sure what happened to me, couple of months, too much drink Got a little lost in the trap, mind is feeling anemic Confidence is back now, done feeling defeated I'm coming outta the ashes Rising Up like A Phoenix Trying to focus on, what I control I'm numbing the pain, Babe I need to let go I'm leaving the past man, I'm moving it on What's under my waistband, been hanging em low Cuz I got money to stack, money to fold These games to conquer, before I grow old No more of this waiting, I'm watching it Grow I'm Taking complacence, and shoving it low I need a new day A new sun, a new smoke, a new run A new batch of fake acts To move right through This new mental, New gauge No new stains, like after That first rain, them new buds I feel brand new Life's gon' bend it back for me Life's done acting trash for me Life's gon' wait its fucking turn until I make this masterpiece I'm gon get my 911, drive it to the seven seas I'm done wasting all of my time, I'm manifesting destiny Cause now I see what makes shit tick Got fashion on my body, just to flex my wrist Sushi, golden plated, crab, I like my fish Cause baby, I don't wanna get close And let it slip Trying to focus on, what I control I'm numbing the pain, Babe I need to let go I'm leaving the past man, I'm moving it on What's under my waistband, been hanging em low Cuz I got money to stack, money to fold These games to conquer, before I grow old No more of this waiting, I'm watching it Grow I'm Taking complacence, and shoving it low
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