Letra de Must Hate Money

I've got it made that's what I'm talking about Goin down to the fashion store and get myself fitted out Goin down to the dealers buy myself a brand new car So me and my lady can riiiide Check I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school Backpack grey range black Ac' Coulda had the stack out just to get a stack back Double that school dance Fresh jakes new pants Back but fuck bitches get money was the new chat It started out a boy like Hugh Grant Now I'm a young man doin things you can't