Verse 1:
still with my fist clenched like I’m pissed off
that just means I’m battle ready for whenever’s the kick off
I ain’t rolling through the 6. I’m not Drizzy, no 6 god
but when I’m with my clique, we be like 6 Gods
prove to me you ain’t worthless and maybe then I will step off
but until then your shit’s fake to me just like Kylie Jenner’s lip job
forget all the accusations. all the dimwits and the hypocritical imbeciles
you can’t crack me. can’t kill my vibe. break my stride. nah cause I’m in control of my own life
and you’re still tripping if you ever thinking that I won’t write
I ain’t heavy drinking just reckless thinking that you testing me’s what I don’t like
but that’s too much for me to dwell on if it ain’t beneficial to my own life
only care about ones that really matter and I’ll make sure that we’re all done right
all right stop. I think it’s time for Y to be on that chill shit
cause I’ve been through more than enough bull shit to say that’s real shit
now that’s real shit so…I’m just staying back and and I mind my business
no crime intentions just my decision on what I do with what God has given yeah

Chorus
all this time on my grind thought I was rolling alone
working day and nights staying in the studio alone
now I’m working with my team and our blueprint is my dream
and we assassinating everyone who thinks they reign supreme
WE AIN’T DONE YET
this just the start to this thing
W AIN’T DONE YET
this just a part of this game
WE AIN’T DONE YET
fuck a 9-5 occupation
WE AIN’T DONE YET
still won’t be when we make it

Verse 2:
Still back in it. can’t be passive when the action hits
all the bit data is where the rations is, and I’m sick of the caption a captive hid
but catch this. I’m more than mad. I’m pouring battery acid all on your tab
better get those feet running and those knees jumping before you get tormented with a sock to hat
you cannot trace are value whether or not we’re wearing off brands
but every time we step up in your spot, we kill you that’s not planned
though arm size, too short
but power level too hard
and my target is pointing out the direction of wherever you are
I’m too hot and you’re lukewarm
newsflash if you’re too on
got a timer set and in due time, won’t be hard to see that you off
and when you rot, we’ll be strong. it’ll be right with my team on
and that’s CK. that’s westside. we’ll get out this struggle. won’t be long
still working. aiming to the point that we don’t need a day job
tryna fix up my destiny. ain’t saying that I play God
but if really what I make’s hot. it won’t hurt to aim high
no lie. I’m the same guy
with a bigger motive to ball harder than 2k on a play station

Chorus
all this time on my grind thought I was rolling alone
working day and nights staying in the studio alone
now I’m working with my team and our blueprint is my dream
and we assassinating everyone who thinks they reign supreme
WE AIN’T DONE YET
this just the start to this thing
W AIN’T DONE YET
this just a part of this game
WE AIN’T DONE YET
fuck a 9-5 occupation
WE AIN’T DONE YET
still won’t be when we make it