Mille Miglia

[Chorus]
Ooh-do-do-do, do-do-do, la-la
Do-do-da-da, da-da-da-na
La-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, huh-mhm-mm

[Verse 1]
My body made of glass, let 'em see my soul
I just pumped up shit, my self-esteem was low
Italian leather, the denim is Japanese
We tried to flip this paper, hustle and [?] trap beats
Rehashing conversations with my uncles and my dad
Coincidentally all my vices was the ones that he once had
All the alcohol and women upon this balcony I'm standing
I'm 'bout a thousand feet from the ground I see, going down it would be planning
My career suicide, hang gliding in the build'
Crash landing in the club with a bottle and a bitch
What you niggas wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall
In the mind of a fly nigga grinding for it all
Watch me [?] skydive off the skyline
Not I'm [?], I'm [?], and this is primеtime
This is just that Prada shit, this is that designer shit
Camе for chips, changing whips, S&M Rihanna shit, uh

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la, la-la-la (That SoHo Cipriani shit)
La-la-la-la-la-la (That so cold with the lime in it)
La-la (The details in the liner notes)
Do-do-do (Secrets, all the lies I wrote)
Do-do-do (See the poetry within this moment?)
Do-do-da-da (Is that the CDs whispering my name?)
Da-da-da-na (Saying "J, you want me, don't ya?")
Oh (But I know she wants me just the same)

[Verse 2]
Top floor, b-b-b-bottom bitch
Them other hoes mad that I never bought them shit
Uh, you niggas here but never see me ridin'
I'm SpongeBob, bitches with crabs in their bikini bottom
Put around eight, thirty in a dirty Benz
On a date with some [?], thirty Ms around her friends
A good lookin' rapper, that's what they want lately
If good looks could kill, your gun is on safety
[?] late nights on no dose where them foes pose for photos
Don't provoke those broke hoes in condoms, they poke holes
Go find 'em, a whole boat load
Bring them back to me, smash factory
Attitude is so cold, six degrees, separation
Going HAM, I'm Kevin Bacon
Making moves, I'm making movies
I'm George Clinton, I'm George Clooney
I'm Brad Pitt, I'm Brad Jordan
I'm [?] just a bad bitch
Human hotline, motion picture
Hit the sideline, watch the lights glow
I'm a living laser light show
I'm cool (I'm cool), I'm tall (I'm tall), I'm black (I'm black), I'm nice (I'm nice)
If we make it, they'll be hating, I guess that's just the price
I said I'm cool (I'm cool), I'm tall (I'm tall), I'm black (I'm black), I'm nice (I'm nice)
On my hustle, on my rustle, God bless you, goodnight

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la

[Outro]
Goodnight