This is a song about "Pete and mac leaving party"

Radical larry, party, and bullshit

Every day was a saturday, shit

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

But i still wanna party and get fucked up

On they car note to go to the club

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

I'm starting my own party, fuck the dems and republicans,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position