Have you ever had one of those nights where you might have taken things a tad too far? Sevyn Streeter and Gucci Mane turn the dial up to "prolly" in a boisterous anthem celebrating wild misadventures and devil-may-care attitudes. This song is the soundtrack to a night that blurs the lines between exhilarating highs and questionable decisions. Streeter's repeated "prolly" is the perfect nonchalant shrug, a testament to living in the now and questioning absolutely nothing. Gucci Mane adds his swagger, spinning tales of excess and survival, mixing in a dollop of braggadocio that solidifies their outlaw party status. Bottom line? Not all heroes wear capes—some might just be sprawled on a nightclub couch, prolly. #YOLO #WildNights
Prolly
Lyrics
(Sevyn, Gucci)
Prolly, prolly
Did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I spend too much tonight?
I don't know, prolly
All these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Prolly, prolly, prolly
I don't know, prolly
Snapchat be so lit yo
Feelin' bent like a limbo, oh my
Careless hands on whips, boy
Cup filled with liquor
He roll his Swisher
She owe me like Twista, oh
Falling like that
Flirting with disaster, huh, you prolly cum fast
Hm, ha-ha-ha-ha
Get up out my face, I don't like that
I won't apologize for nothin'
I'm on the edge like a rectangle
Thinkin' outer lines or somethin'
Prolly, prolly
Did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
All these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Did I spend too much?
I'm in a 4 AAGTB, with my shooters right behind me in a SRT
AK's, AR's, 223's, I'd rather hear Free Gucci than RIP's
Neck full of stones, RIP to Pimp C
Drunk so many pints damn near OD'd
Now the feds, ATF, and the local police
Say I'm a career criminal, ACC
Party-party-party hard little nigga
I tear the club down then I shut the mall down nigga
That's your girl? That's your word? I could prolly get her
We in Californ', then I'm prolly with her
Yeah you gettin' money but I'm prolly richer
Think Chanel Blue 'cause I'm prolly bitter
The way she think about it and the way I figure
Ain't no prolly, I'm that nigga
Oh-ohh, did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Oh-ohh, did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
Oh-ohh, all these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Oh-ohh, did I spend too much? Did I spend too much?
Where my freaks at?
Where my freaks at?
I got one bottle, two bottles
Three bottles, what's one more?
In the club now, no work tomorrow
So I ain't even turning down now
I'm already out of body
I'm already out of body
Don't blame me for my desire
When you find me, you'll find a good time
Prolly
Did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I spend too much tonight?
I don't know, prolly
All these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Prolly, prolly, prolly
I don't know, prolly
Writer(s): AMBER STREETER, ABIODUN OYEWOLE, MICAH POWELL, RADRIC DAVIS, JAMES SMITH, LINDSAY GILBERT, CHARLIE HEAT
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Regard Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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