This is a song about "Lil dicky too high"

We was high school peers, in junior high

You cant stop me im too high in the sky

Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

Too high can't barely stand, walking outside in the dark

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

But this is like

It still got a lil hype

But he was too drunk and high to even care,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

You should be. and when you feel too high, bring it back down when the

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Imma make it lil loose