This is a song about "Begging for money"

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

But i kinda like your company

I start the aiming he starts begging for another chance at living

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Stop begging for benjamins, beget your recompense and start wrecking shop with