This is a song about "Where the party at"

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Fuck the song to dust till theyre like "where the track at?"

But now i’m at the age where i can understand the price

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

From an indonesian dragon at a party on the weekend

I am the show and the after party

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Same girls at the party, same dope hip-hop tracks

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Never soft like ovo, man where the real bottom at?

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Toast, toast to the party!

Cause im here throwing the party

But we should be body to body