Beni LayLo - Cactus Jack

Lord I need a million and one
Pounds with a crown I'm the prophet of the slum
Lords only son jesus christ walking over rum
100 rounds with your bitch treat her like a drum

Moving on the lines running
Buy something
Got pies in my oven couple onions
Keep a dozen get em high I keep em buzzing
You know its plenty white birds when the doves come in

What you know about it let me know
Shovel snow
White christmas it's been couple of years or so
On a roll like butter upon the stove
Making my calls to everybody I know

Bagging up bagging they know we active
Got drive stick shift or automatic
Getting my doe by serving the pshycoactive
Ain't got time for you pricks we call them cactus

Jay Z with a key built this shit up from the street
Go to bed and sleep wake up it's still a dream
Still getting cream whip dope from Medellin
Gotta love the queen cash flow Is like a stream

Can't see me LayLo I chase doe
Trips round the globe the money and I elope
Colombian hoe stay asking for pesos
Tell that bitch no just take your shit and go

Many men wish death upon me
Smile in my face but hate me lowkey
Cause I'm that guy been fly since 03
Keep it a stack the fact is Ima G

Catch me in Soho Maharishi logos
Off White Jordans or the Timbs 40 belows
Winter time come might catch me in a poncho
El Chapo now I'm feeling all Mexicano

Written by:
L. Foster

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