Black Mafioso (Manolo)

About to add tuxedos to my wardrobe When I'm lit I'm at all the Black award shows Soul Train N double A C P John Wick Big four five A C P Looks kill like my continental card back I book rooms for the views you book for continental breakfast We got a whole different checklist This lifestyle got prerequisites I make it look effortless I been a drip specialist Without doing extra shit But off that its way more that the fabric Earned mine My whole grind superior You don't understand what I say your mind inferior Its all about the work you put in forget materials My energy imperial Through your stereo Play the game like Bumpy just a Black Mafioso I want 40 million and my 40 acres Hit a second stride like Bron on the Lakers Or Melo on the Blazers I'm just flexing on haters I been on a hiatus Out Bahamas with this little mama Champagne breakfast In some all silk pajamas Catching sun rays It's ease as a Sunday In designer sun shades I heard crime pays but I been legitimate I been moving diligent And styling like Tutankhamen laid in his pyramid Chilling Out Europe Fly jersey Real Madrid Throwback Ronaldo In late model foreign autos Late 80 something Benzes looking a car show Prefer old schools keep the Murceilago Love shorties with that 4C hair type In Air Nikes Nike sweat suits and off whites Rooftop at the Gates on South Beach Feeling like Tony got my Elvi round me Monogram scarf got my LV round me All these bottle of cliquot gon drown me Thankful that I'm free aint wake up in the county Woke up with this brown thing that's good with accounting Help me keep my numbers on par She the real star Taking this real far Talking the highest heights I been putting up already for my retired life Word to T. Rowe Price What your portfolio like Bout my paper all day I aint even need no dos Every flick candid we aint posing for ya photos Yeah Catch us in motion D'usse with the ace yeah we call that potion Want the summer house right by the ocean For the views and the breeze I'm close to being who I knew I would be Who else but me was gona get me there Toast to the grind put your glass in the air