10 Toes Down Lyrics

When it rains it's pours

I take a puff when the sun goes down

I get high so I can't feel my lows, I can

See myself And I might break on down

Cuz I was there for days

Life with homies ten toes down

I know you can't read my thoughts

So let's smoke in the whip I wrote'em down

Life changing Propositions

I ain't know how i would get it

Hotboxing ryan civic

Coming up with my wishlist

Over half that shit I thought I den did it

With my niggas

I'm living proof of what you get with consistency

Rolling J's I'm fry to fricassee

Drinking rosé passing time she getting lit with me

Palm trees out my window… i be FaceTiming with folks all my kinfolk

Showing them this what I got and what I live for

My love creating ripples

I'm hugged by all these tempos

My buzz got me bimbos

It's all was so simple

My dawg got some crypto

Buddy at the top

Feeling all feelings that I got

Man my patience, meditation i work on me and that's a lot

Conversations ain't the same no more

People see I came up boy I been working on fame control

Can't let this

Make my head bigger than what it is

Man it's what it is

I been grinding all my life

I brought smoke to all my fears

When it rains it's pours

I take a puff when the sun goes down

I get high so I can't feel my lows, I can

See myself And I might break on down

Cuz I was there for days

Life with homies ten toes down

I know you can't read my thoughts

So let's smoke in the whip I wrote'em down

Working hard

I used to work like twenty jobs

Still found time for hoes

Im Don more like a demigod

I'm high as the lord

Mario over here sitting with stars

Oh my God

I'm here with my squad

Who bottle black ours

I'm fresh in battle scars

Plenty times i doubted my regards

Knowing that I'm God Son

Mention me with Jay and Nas

I came in with God's love

Niggas starting hating

Man they wonder why they crowned him

I'm tryna find a wife

I'm fucking hoes until i find one

Used to bussed them credit licks

Me and Wes on road, I told my girl she won't find better dick

I dripped in this gold

Diamonds got me looking better bitch

This story being told

Members only, and we can't let'em in

Swimming in rosé, you see the passion in my face now

I grew up in Chicago I'm in a different space now

Crab and shrimp all on my plate

Pliers coming with the plate mat

Your face or the stars if you asking what I aim at

When it rains it's pours

I take a puff when the sun goes down

I get high so I can't feel my lows, I can

See myself And I might break on down

Cuz I was there for days

Life with homies ten toes down

I know you can't read my thoughts

So let's smoke in the whip I wrote'em down