Tat On My Arm

(Intro – Auto—tuned Voice, Slow & Hollow)

Be real careful who you talk to

You don't know who they talkin' to

Might be wired when they dap you

Feenin' for the truth just to trap you

These streets don't love you, nah

That's why I got "Don't trust nobody" tatted on my arm

Night cold, block hot, you hear the sirens scream

(Verse 1 – Spoken low, Auto—tuned bounce)

Feind today, but last night he flipped

Now he wired up and runnin' his lips

Co—op wit' feds, he got a new script

Tryna make his case light, now you on the list

Posted on the block, thought it was a bond

But the love fake, and the snakes respond

Same homie that you fronted a pack

Now he pointin' fingers, got you caught in a trap

Ain't no loyalty in a world this dark

Cold—hearted moves when they scared of the yard

Heard he took stand with his right hand raised

Then slid back home like he still self—made

Can't trust no soul when the game this foul

You blink one time, they'll bring you down

Even OGs fall to the heat

So I sleep with my back to the wall, no peace

Seen dudes switch lanes for money and clout

Loyalty gone, now it's just fear and doubt

(Chorus – Auto—tuned, Melodic & Low, Extended)

Trust nobody, that's my vow

Tatted on my arm, I live that now

Feinds get flipped and friends turn foes

Talk too much and they kickin' in doors

Informants hide with a face you know

Could be blood, could be fam, could be bro

I don't speak on nothin' I did

'Cause the game get dirty and the law get big

Trust nobody

That's what the ink on my arm said, yeah

Trust nobody

Too many talkin' to the feds, yeah

Eyes open, ears sharp, moves silent, stay blessed

Trust nobody

(Verse 2 – Whispered Flow with Pain, King Von–Style)

Nightfall come, the mask go on

You don't know who workin' with badges on

That junkie at the corner? He ain't right

Told the feds what he saw just last night

The dope—boy flexed, the plug got stressed

Now he wired and movin' like a game of chess

You ever been close to someone who flipped?

You ever seen love turn fake that quick?

Seen a man shake hands with his killer

'Cause he ain't know that the feds made him realer

I trust my gun, my gut, my scars

That's why that ink still cover my arm

Don't vent, don't talk, don't share

Ain't no love when the game ain't fair

Keep your eyes on the soul not the face

'Cause a snake move slick, never leaves a trace

Street lights flicker, shadows creep

You sleep with one eye open, never deep

(Bridge – Deep, Moody Synth with Sparse 808)

DJ OG Bones in the city where the fiends roam

Every corner got a story, every block got a dome

Watch your back, watch your hand, trust is cheap

They sleep with your secrets while you try to sleep

The night whisperin', snakes slitherin'

One wrong move, now your life's considerin'

Keep your circle tight, your mind right

Pray you make it past the block tonight

(Verse 3 – Lil Boosie–Style Raw Energy)

Seen it all, done it all, still ain't safe

Them same homies laughin' now might betray your place

Cash, clout, respect—everything gone

One phone call, and they hit you wrong

Trap phone ringin', law at your door

Used to ride with you, now they keepin' score

DJ OG Bones, I survive every test

Ink on my arm remind me, only God bless

Hustle quiet, move smart, keep that bread

‘Cause the streets gon' take what you leave unsaid

Life's heavy when loyalty light

Feinds lurkin' when the day turns night

I take no chances, count every breath

‘Cause in this game, some see life as theft

(Chorus – Auto—tuned with Echo, Extended)

Trust nobody, that's my vow

Tatted on my arm, I live that now

Feinds get flipped and friends turn foes

Talk too much and they kickin' in doors

Informants hide with a face you know

Could be blood, could be fam, could be bro

I don't speak on nothin' I did

'Cause the game get dirty and the law get big

Trust nobody

That's what the ink on my arm said, yeah

Trust nobody

Too many talkin' to the feds, yeah

Eyes open, ears sharp, moves silent, stay blessed

Trust nobody

(Outro – Haunting Voice, 21 Savage Style)

Tat on my right arm say it loud

These streets too evil, can't play proud

The ones you trust might set you up

So I keep it quiet, don't press no luck

DJ OG Bones know what's up

Don't trust nobody — that's real enough

Life lessons inked in pain

Survive the block, endure the rain