HUNGRY (feat. Johnny Dry & Luce Endz)

Yo
Lil Pep
Prada

Wake up with the mess up
Pizza always hit the spot
But we ain't got the roni
Hunger demon gon' posses us
Losing LB's it's like we exercising
Hit the gym
Hungry like a bunny talking energizer
Straight out the pantry
It's Prada yo we gonna send it
Tummy rumble not pretending
Bread and butter wishing I could spread it
Hungry be the story
And I'm looking for an ending
Mozzarella sprinkle on a homie
Cannibalism, spoopy
That's me on my hunger shit
Up in the foreign whip
Heavy cream Italiano
Talking foreign whip
Parmesano yeah
It missing on my fingertip
Wedding crashers for the snackies
Talkin chips n dip
Yo I don't know the bride
Filling up my plate
So move aside
Hey Johnny imma meet you by car outside
They about to cut the cake
You know I wanna slice
Prada

Hungry, bro
I'm feeling hungry
You eating good
While my plate be looking ugly
We looking hungry
Feeling hungry
Food rules everything around me

B-boy I'm steady hungry
Saw them Jordans had to cop 'em
So I'm out of money
Eat the ramen on the daily
That shit hella yummy
I'm with Lil Pep we going crazy
Boy we got the munchies
Slide through Toronto
See my french ting
She got french rolls
And some red drink
In the Tahoe
With the cream seats
Got a sweet tooth
I rolled me up a Swisher Sweet
Need some fettuccine
I don't share I'm greedy
But I'll leave tip
Cuz she love to see me
In the stu' we feening
Call the number
Bring the pizza in the Lamborgini
Crack a bottle of prosecco
Pour a peach bellini
Pass the pizza, pass the pasta
Boy I roll with mobsters
Sippin' soda extra crispy
Out the soda bottle
When you see me don't be sneaky
Boy approach me proper
I'm with the bros my boy we feasting
Spendin' all our dollars, yeah

Hungry, bro
I'm feeling hungry
You eating good
While my plate be looking ugly
We looking hungry
Feeling hungry
Food rules everything around me

Yeah
I'm too hungry
I'm too hungry
I need some ramen and some bubbly
When I drive my dice too fuzzy, I'm just
I'm surrounded on all sides by good taste
No wonder I got a
Baked potato with ham steak
King of mozzarella
I'm realer than parmesan
I'm the new Kanye
I swear that I am a god
From Memphis to Mancino
Sippin' some noir Pinot
It's simple I'm too hungry
Need fuel for the amnino
You acting like DeNiro
But you ain't a Goodfella
I'm calling the shots now
Kind of bean I been selling
I pull out the pot now
The table just need setting
I pull out the pot now
Smell the green that I'm smelling
Oh God It's too much
I'm too lit off good brunch
A mimosa a toast
To the Prada we drunk
Shooting Harden and it's all
In my chips got the crunch
Over ate on Thanksgiving
I had to skip lunch



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Dry
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