Hey You
Sil Lyrics

Yeah yeah hold up, hold up, hold up
Wait a minute, I need to make something clear

I don't think this nigga understand
I don't think this person truly comprehends what I mean

I'ma take this back to the old silkk, nigga
I'm going to revive my old style from the past

Hey you, yeah you Nigga, whatchu looking at?
Why are you staring at me?

Keep muggin' and frontin' Gonna get your face pushed back
If you keep acting tough and aggressive, you'll get hurt

You don't want me looking You shouldn't bring her up in here You don't want no problem You shouldn't be looking over here
If you don't want any trouble, don't bring up certain subjects or look in my direction

Even his own boy is like, "nah, don't fuck with slim"
Even his own friend is warning him not to mess with me

Anybody else could spit, "please, don't fuck with him"
Other people also advise not to mess with me

They know once I go there, it be hard for me to come back Put you in a place where it be hard for you to come back
If I react, it will be difficult for me to stop and it will be the same for the person I confront

I keep it straight gangsta look, I ain't talk money If I bust nigga, he don't die, he survive, he gonna walk funny
I maintain an appearance of toughness, not wealth. If I shoot someone, they won't die but they will suffer greatly

Look, let's box, let's talk about that You don't want to be gangsta, you don't talk about gats
Let's settle this through physical fighting or discussion. If you're not really tough, don't talk about guns

But if you got gangsta, and I ain't talking bout a rat So when I put something on your mind, I ain't talking bout a hat
If you really tough, and I'm not talking about a snitch. When I make a point, I'm not talking about a piece of clothing

These jealous niggaz can't stand me, they hate me If I ever clap a nigga, it wouldn't be to give 'em a standing ovation
These envious individuals despise me. If I ever shoot someone, it wouldn't be to congratulate them

Niggaz mad cause my wrist stay frozen I'm straight cause I done seen more weight than gold gym Everybody is strict, respecting no slim But he must not so somebody in this bitch should've told him
People are jealous of my jewelry. I'm fine because I've endured more struggles than a fitness center. Everyone is trying to be tough but nobody is respecting me. They should have warned him about me

Like one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four When I pull this thang out, everybody better get low Or if not, then their clothes shake like a barber Whoever who still standing, lay 'em down like carpet
When I draw my gun, people need to take cover. Otherwise, they'll shake like a hairdresser's client. I'll make anyone still standing fall like carpet

These fake dudes, always want to talk hood He ain't real, he ain't gangsta, he just really talk good And that get chu put up on a stretcher For pullin it out, trying to mob like you was Claudia Shepard
These fake people always try to sound tough. They aren't really tough, they just speak well. That attitude might get them hurt, like Claudia Shepard on a medical stretcher

See my motto is "I won't pull it out unless I use it" So if you heard I pulled it out, no doubt you heard I used it Niggaz step to me, then you know that he stupid Cause a real nigga live this whodi, this just not music
My rule is I won't brandish my weapon unless I intend to use it. If you hear about me drawing my gun, it's because I've fired it. Anyone who confronts me is foolish because I live this way, it's not just music

I know this bitch ain't looking at me hey you, yeah you Bitch, whatchu looking at?
I can't believe this woman is staring at me. Hey you, yeah you, why are you looking at me, bitch?