[Intro: D.o.G.]
Man $#&@ em hatters, it's ma time
From sun up till sun down I'm on ma grind all the time. (Ayyy!)


[Chorus: D.o.G.]
Man $#&@ em hatters, it's ma time

From sun up till sun down I'm on ma grind all the time Ayyy... (Ayyy!)
I tuck this paper with ma nine, from sun up till sun down, I bet ma life I'm gon shine, maine... (Shine maine)


I ain't gotta act I do this every day,
We be popin Them bottles and Everyday we celebrate Hey... (Hey!)
I never knew another way,

Stackin money in ma safe,
And that's the reason they gon Hate me (Hate me)


[D.o.G.]
1 time for them (*##$es, 2 times for them hatters (Uh-Huh)
I does this for real dog I'm all about my paper (Yeah!)

I come from Kosov back home we do it major (Major)
We don't sell em by the pounds dog we sell em by the acres (Yeah!)
This is my religion, every verse is sacred (Uh-Huh)

Heading to the top, yo Im bound to be the greatest (Uh!)
We done came up from the swam, But eventually we made it (Uh-Huh)
Now ma team is full of green, were considered alligators (Whooo!)

You speaking to a G, better watch what your saying,
You ain't $#&@in with them regulars, you $#&@in with Albanians (Hey!)
So $#&@ waiting, put some weed in that dutch, (Uh-Huh)

Got That thing on my Hip, I don't need to pop the trunk (Yeah!)
$#&@ heading to the back, get it poppin in the front
I call the shot ma goons get to dumpin body's in the cut. (Pop-Pop-Pop-Pop!) Ha...

And when We done, we poppin bottles in the club,
Spending dollars with ma riders everyday we Living Up (Hey!)


[Chorus: D.o.G.]

[Jadakiss]

I does this for real, is only right that I claim this (Uh!)
If your talkin bout paper dog than your talkin my language (Uh!)
Still pushin them ranges, move that kush and em haze's (Yeah!)

When it come to that white, yea I'm still good with them razors.
I don't $#&@ with them phones, but I was good with them pagers.
The gucci hard bottoms, always look good with them lasers (Meanin)

In the hood I'm the savior, but I would never persuade you (Uh-Uh)
All ma bricks are from Cali, (Yeah!) but my (*##$ is from Asia (Uh!)
All ma ^!$$%z is eatin, (Yeah!) even more on the weekend (Yeah!)

Give or take a mil a month hypothetically speaking (Ha-Ha)
I used to throw my guns away but its better to keep em (Uh!)
Cuz when you play the game of death, you never could cheat em (Never)

So I loaded and pack it, already know that I'm stack it, (Stack)
And I'm dealin with a whole different financial bracket.
Came in stinging them, my buzz is for real (Bzzz!)

You playin around, (Uh!) I does this for real.
WHAT?


[Chorus: D.o.G.]

[Mr. PM]

Ayo the only way out was illegal.
So I took that one way route wit some diesel.
Chopped that %#@! down, gave it to the people.

And from that day on nights was long no sleepin hood creepin.
Out der eyy night,
Import export daily flight,

And I aint neva stoppin till ma paper right,
Your paper short, don't make the height,
This %#@! my sport, Playboy im nice,

Get it in the mornin all fresh nd ripe,
Money all cash, can't trace the heist
Get it non taxed, all Wesley Snipes

Dedication plus preparation.
Never stop, cuz the top is my destination.
You pump-fakin, see I drive with no hesitation.

Number 1 rule, Never leave money waiting.
So keep hatin, it don't really make a difference
On the low, im probably $#&@in all your (*##$es

Plates say P.M. All black B.M.
Giving ya the bonus, Im the motha $#&@in G.M.

[Chorus: D.o.G.]


[Outro: Dren]
That's the reason they 'gon Hate me (Hate me)
Yeah that's the reason they 'gon Hate me (Hate me)
See the reason they 'gon Hate,
Is all the money that I make,

And that's the reason they 'gon Hate me (Hate me)