In "I Did," Offset tallies a life of hard-won excess, each boast a receipt for survival and reinvention. The repeated phrase becomes a mantra of ownership over every flex, from stripping a coupe to icing out a partner, while the contrast between past street corners and present penthouses frames the climb. He shrugs off haters as soft and irrelevant, saving his energy for family and legacy. The song lands as a defiant self-coronation, proving through sheer repetition that every claim is earned, not borrowed.
I Did Lyrics by Offset
Oh, woah (Hey)
Woah, woah, woah
(Run that back, Turbo)
I took the brain out the coupe, I did (Coupe)
I bust her down ’cause she cute, I did (Cute)
Maison Margiela my boots, I did (Huh)
Stack up my money, all blues, I did (Stack)
Turn up my gang and my crew, I did (Gang)
Skelly’s and killers, I’m trickin’, I did (Trickin’)
Countin’ up fetty, get chicken, I did (Chicken)
Little Franklins on petty, some shit that I did
I did (I did), I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (I did that)
I did, I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (I did that)
I did, I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (Hey)
I did it on Benning (On Benning)
I don’t give a fuck ’bout an image
On the yacht, I’ve been lettin’ them (I’ve been lettin’ them)
And she part of the gang like a skirmish (Skirmish)
If I start it, I finish it (I finish it)
Yeah, I did it, I never been innocent (I did)
I’m not givin’ fuck-niggas my energy (Fuck-niggas)
What I say to my kids, that my sentencin’ (Huh)
I’m like 50, get hated by many men (Hey)
Man, these niggas all sweet just like cinnamon (Sweet)
Spent a 150, my bitch in the latest Benz
Ice my wrist and my bitch, I’m so cold (I’m cold)
Reach the wrist ’round this bitch, have a toad (I’m rich)
Disappear on this ho like a ghost (Poof)
Walkin’ ’round with some shit off of Vogue (Vogue)
One of them, but I’m not one of those (Yeah)
I had grew up to be what I want to be
I got five-hundred waitin’ in the Middle East (Five-hundred)
I got money, just fuck me, don’t bother me
’26, I electric the Rolls (The Rolls)
Bitch, I’m him, it reflect on my clothes (I’m him)
In the penthouse, she touchin’ her toes (The toes)
One-on-one, no, them niggas can’t fuck with me
Lay ’em down, I just kick down the door
I took the brain out the coupe, I did (Coupe)
I bust her down ’cause she cute, I did (Cute)
Maison Margiela my boots, I did (Huh)
Stack up my money, all blues, I did (Stack)
Turn up my gang and my crew, I did (Gang)
Skelly’s and killers, I’m trickin’, I did (Trickin’)
Countin’ up fetty, get chicken, I did (Chicken)
Little Franklins on petty, some shit that I did
I did (I did), I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (I did that)
I did, I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (I did that)
I did, I did (I did)
I did (I did), I did (Hey)
