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Aint Shit
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R&B/Soul
Aint Shit was released on December 5, 2025 by SCARRED RECORDS as a part of the album Hendrix
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AlbumHendrix
Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelSCARRED RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scars
Scars
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dornell Pickens
Dornell Pickens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dornell Pickens
Dornell Pickens
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayy… oh yeah, yeah)
Yeah… yeah… yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh-huh, uh-huh…
She said she love you, but she only love the lifestyle (lifestyle)
Broke my heart, now I’m numb, it’s a ghost town (ghost town)
He your bro, but behind your back he movin’ foul (movin’ foul, yeah)
Fake love in my circle, I can see it now (see it now, yeah)
I done gave my trust to people who ain’t deserve it (nah)
Put my soul on the line, but they only want the purses (only want purses, oh)
Everybody say “real,” but it’s counterfeit (counterfeit, yeah)
Guess the truth is in the hook, let me say this shit—
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, ain’t shit)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh-oh)
Say they ride or die, but they switchin’ real quick (switch up, switch up, yeah)
Love ain’t real when it come with tricks (nah, nah)
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, yeah)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh)
So I move by myself, can’t trust nobody else (nah)
Rather die on my feet than live fake with the help (oh yeah, yeah)
Used to give my all, now I barely give a half (half)
Seen the snakes in the grass, had to cut it fast (cut it fast, yeah)
Baby mama drama, friends turnin’ into ops (ops)
But the hate turn to fuel every time I drop (drop, oh)
People say they want the truth, but they can’t take it (nah)
Lied on my name, tryna break my reputation (reputation, oh-oh)
I don’t point fingers, I just stack my chips (stack ‘em)
But I gotta keep it real, so I say this shit—
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh yeah)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh-oh-oh)
Say they ride or die, but they switchin’ real quick (switchin’ real quick)
Love ain’t real when it come with tricks (come with tricks, oh)
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, ain’t shit)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, yeah)
So I move by myself, can’t trust nobody else (nobody else)
Rather die on my feet than live fake with the help (fake with the help, oh yeah, yeah)
(Ayy)
I don’t need no fake smiles, no fake hugs (nah)
Keep the snakes out my circle, it’s all love (all love)
If you ain’t real, don’t come my way (no way)
I’d rather stand alone at the end of the day (oh yeah, yeah)
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh-oh)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, yeah)
Say they ride or die, but they switchin’ real quick (switch up, switch up)
Love ain’t real when it come with tricks (nah, nah, nah)
**** ain’t shit (ain’t shit, yeah)
Bitches ain’t shit (ain’t shit, oh-oh-oh)
So I move by myself, can’t trust nobody else (nobody else, nah)
Rather die on my feet than live fake with the help (with the help, oh yeah, yeah)
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
**** ain’t shit, bitches ain’t shit (nah-nah-nah)
But I still rise, I still win, I still live (live, live, live)
Written by: Dornell Pickens
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