This is a song about "Swag yolo trap house"

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

You be rocken swag like shitty

You trap stars, i’m rhodes scholar

Going broke, no sir

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

I’m driving off into the sunset, hope you can hear me out loud “yolo”