Songtext zu 'We Did It Kid (feat. Migos & Baby Keem)' von Kanye West

Not nice, I'm the meanest, feelin' sorry for my mama'nem
Survivor's guilts really get old, whole gang in the end zone
Not nice, I'm the meanest, Heaven's Gate when I get home
Colored palace lookin' Pantone, 'bout to turn into a phantom
Cameras off, get to flippin' lights, she ain't happy with the other guy
Had a argument the other night, I ain't even get to 'pologize
While I'm in the meetings lookin' disguised
I'ma show facе until I get tired
Don't care about еvent size, lookin' at you through a fisheye
I'm never nice, I'm the meanest
I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired

We here, you can't deny that we here, we here (woo)
Hands up, me throwin' for my fan (Migo)
God's home, Rest In Peace to my man (uh, hey)
Hands up, thirty piece with a ten (uh, woo, woo)
Everything that we planned

Huncho, I shoulda did, you did it kid, you did it kid (you did it)
Like a nigga just got potty trained
I was glad, saw her body came (yeah)
Chop 'em down, we're the weathermen
Know what I'm sayin'? I'ma tell 'ya
Pushin' P, be a better me? (P)
Bitch ridin' with a felony
See the jealousy, the struggle made me a better me (go)
Why you talkin', is you playin' me? Lamborghini color candy
If I fuck her, she gon' have a baby, I'm the plan A, and the Plan B (go)
Quarter million to the nannies (go), I'm the head of the family (hey)
My momma had to cry for this
My gang had to slide for this (slide)
Pistol P had to die for this (die)
Doin' time through the wire for this (hey)
Fresh out the bricks to a brick (brick)
We steppin' outside with the shits (outside)
Hannah Montana with grits (Hannah)
That honey bun gon' make 'em blitz
I'm up and rich, look at my bitch, she fine and rich
Studied the game and I find the glitch
Hustla', I got a mind like Mitch (hey)
Seein' that property kinda lit
He not wealthy, he kinda rich (Kinda)
Nigga just trippin', just signed this shit
Hunnid mill', we'll split (split it)
If its fifty mill', we'll split
If it's two to one, they'll split (split)
Three bitches split a G6
These platinum plaques ain't nothin'
I stand over 'em, take a piss
I stand over 'em and take a shit (hey)
This a hunnid thousand on the wrist (hunnid)
Keep the money, never politic
Floor seats, Atlanta versus the Knicks
Young nigga with the birds, Kyle Pitts
In the AM, 'cedes Benz (yeah)
Kid gon' play with 'em, he got friends
He know Migo dem not 'bout [?]
Yeah, we did it kid, to the Ms
Ridin' Presidential with the rims
Helpin' Ye find Kim in the black double M Benz (Maybach)
No new friends, Nobu with my twins (Nobu)
Remember we kicked that door down?
Because they didn't let us in (woo)
Born the way I committed
Seein' with a see-through lens (see-through)
I filled up all my pockets
Now you get a pocket to pick
Thank God I'm alive and rich (God)
No lies, I survived the trench
Came out ties, livin' marvelous (ties)
That's the reason that I conquered this (hey)
Hand-built it like a carpenter did it
Shootin' bullets out the cars for this
Tattoos and the scars for this (tats)
Remember when we used to borrow fits (hey)