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shy guys (new york) - $ (dollar sign) lyrics

[intro]
when i’m trying to make a song
even the form of it, even the part that doesn’t have words
or parts that have words
it’s still, you know, really trying to make a photograph out of something you could never see
[?] aren’t physical, but you’re still trying to make a photograph
when i’m at my best and i’m in my best mood, that’s what i do

[chorus: yomo]
i’m hunting that money
i’m stacking those checks
dollars bills, i collect
i’m hunting that money
[?] collect
now you try to flex
i’m hunting that money, money, money
(that’s what i do)

[verse 1: yomo]
i been tryna get ahead lately
don’t you know?
ain’t no [?] n-gg- ever cutting corners though
i been working like i’m grinding on your favorite hoe
keep on switching, imma spit it on a different flow
honestly, i’m trying to be the best there ever was
starting [?] i feel it in my blood
[?] god hit me with the lessons from above
so i could p-ss it on, yeah, i do it for the love
drinking holy water like it’s [?]
[?] sipping on that hennessy
[moving?] like spitting on a heavy beat
know that everybody gon’ remember me
never giving up, you can see it in my eyes
listen to my heart, never listen to the lies
tryna find a balance with this money on my mind
somebody call the doctor ’cause i’m k!lling sh-t tonight

[verse 2: grizzy twist]
[?] everything around me please
i’m a beast, every time i feel this weird
every time i spit this heat
[?] every time i feel [debris?]
and i’m eating you n-gg-s, i’m beating on you n-gg-s, i step in the ringer
i hate telling pictures, i love telling pictures
i’m not [?] n-gg-s, crushing [?] right off the mission
i’m so ambitious, i should make a whole religion ’bout counting figures
young n-gg- living, young n-gg- sipping
my money is living, i didn’t even spend it
shout to the bandits, [?] on me dancing
[?] this green on my sandwich
this green so [?], go ahead and [?] it
my [?] just landed, my [?] demanded
the [benz?] don’t vanish
yeah, the [benz?] don’t vanish

[chorus: yomo]
i’m hunting that money
i’m stacking those checks
dollars bills, i collect
i’m hunting that money
[?] collect
now you try to flex
i’m hunting that money, money, money

[outro: caleb flood]
i’m tryna find a balance
tryna find, tryna find
there’s money on my mind, mind
money on my mind

- shy guys new york lyrics

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