William Leonard Roberts II was born in Coahoma County, Mississippi and raised in Carol City, Florida, near Miami After graduating from Carol City Senior High School, he later attended the historically black college Albany State University in Albany, Georgia.
After being signed to Suave House Records, former label for rap duo 8Ball & MJG, he eventually signed a deal with Slip-n-Slide Records, which has been under the Def Jam umbrella since 2006. While signed to Slip-n-Slide, Ross toured with fellow rapper Trick Daddy and made guest performances on other Slip-n-Slide rap albums
His debut album Port of Miami was released in August 2006 and debuted at the top spot on the Billboard 200 album chart, with sales at 187,000 units after its first week
In March 2008, his second album Trilla was released and, as its predecessor Port of Miami had, debuted at the top of the Billboard 200.[8] Its lead single "Speedin'" featuring R. Kelly peaked at #121 on the Billboard Hot 100; the next one, "The Boss" featuring T-Pain peaked at #17 on the Hot 100. The third single "Here I Am" featured Nelly and Avery Storm
Deeper Than Rap is the third studio album by American rapper Rick Ross, released April 21, 2009 on his label Maybach Music Group and Slip-n-Slide Records, with distribution from Def Jam Recordings. The album debuted at number one on the U.S. Billboard 200 chart, selling 158,000 copies its first week. Singles from the album were: Mafia Music, Maybach Music II, Magnificent, & All I Really Want.
Teflon Don is the fourth studio album by American rapper Rick Ross, released July 20, 2010 on Maybach Music Group and Def Jam Recordings. Production for the album took place during 2009 to 2010 and was handled by several record producers, including Clark Kent, No I.D., The Olympicks, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Lex Luger, Danja, The Inkredibles, The Remedy, and Kanye West
The album debuted at number two on the US Billboard 200 chart, selling 176,300 copies in its first week. It attained some international charting and produced three singles with moderate Billboard chart success. Upon its release, Teflon Don received generally positive reviews from most music critics, earning praise for its cinematic production and Ross's lyrical persona.
Ross has signed Pill, Meek Mill, & Wale to his label Maybach Music Group. In 2010 Rick Ross made an offer to rapper Wiz Khalifa to sign to Maybach Music Group but he decided to sign with Atlantic instead.
B.m.f
Rick Ross Lyrics
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We blowin' money fast on this side, nigga
Catch you up, nigga
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation, under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
Gettin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
My Rolls Royce triple black
I'm geechy, ho
Balling in the club, bottles like I'm meechy, ho
Rose, that's my nickname
Cocaine runnin' in my big vein
Self-made, you just affiliated
I built it ground up, you bought it renovated
Talking plenty capers, nothing's been authenticated
Funny you claimin' the same bitch that I'm penetratin'
Hold the bottles up, where my comrades?
Where the fucking felons, where my dogs at?
I got that Archie Bunker
And it's so white I just might charge ya double
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation, under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Gettin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
These motherfuckers mad that I'm icy
Stunt so hard make 'em come indict me
I think I'm Big Meech, look at my time piece
It's an Audemar, hundred racks at least
Look at yourself, now look at me
You can't see a nigga, I'm what you used to be
Look at it this way, you niggas sideways
Always getting money, my nigga crime pays
So fuck a nigga, I'm self-made
You a sucka nigga, I'm self-paid
This for my broke niggas, this for my rich niggas
Got a hundred on a head of a snitch nigga
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation, under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Gettin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
The thirty-six holes leave you bleedin' fam
Word to them thirty-six O's in a kilogram
Blunt tip, orange like Caviar
Wild n' out, fishtailin', Subaru Rally car
Out the passenger, lettin' the automatty off
A egg of that girl'll knock ya mommy and ya daddy off
Fuck around and knock the emblem on the caddy off
Four-shooters buggin' out, blickin' at ya caddy doors
Did I mention, guns from Red Dead Redemption
Nine mils, fifty clip extensions?
Hope is like a mattress in the hood, I'm flippin' on it
And the money's like a chair, I'm sittin' on it
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation, under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Gettin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
In the song “B.M.F.” (an acronym for "Blowing Money Fast"), Rick Ross and Styles P talk about their lavish lifestyles and their connections to notorious drug lords, such as Big Meech and Larry Hoover. The lyrics are filled with references to drug deals, luxury cars, and guns, which all contribute to the image of a successful drug dealer, glamorizing and romanticizing the lifestyle.
Throughout the song, Ross emphasizes that he’s a self-made man who built his drug empire from the ground up, while also boasting about the riches that he’s gained from it. Moreover, he is unapologetic about his criminal behavior, and in fact, even suggests that he’s proud of it. The line “Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start” seems to suggest that real success comes from being a part of the criminal drug underworld, which is a troubling message for the youth who might be listening to the song.
Overall, the song “B.M.F.” is a powerful example of how music can influence and shape cultural attitudes towards crime and drugs. While the beat is catchy and the lyrics are clever, the message is problematic, and it’s important for us to consider why we’re celebrating this particular lifestyle.
Line by Line Meaning
We blowin' money fast on this side, nigga
We're spending a lot of money quickly over here
Catch you up, nigga
We'll catch you up to our level of success
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
I feel like I'm as powerful as notorious drug lords Big Meech and Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
Dealing drugs successfully, thank God
One nation, under God
We're all in this together, and God is on our side
Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start
We started getting rich from the beginning without any shortcuts
My Rolls Royce triple black
My luxurious car is all black
I'm geechy, ho
I'm rich and proud of it
Balling in the club, bottles like I'm meechy, ho
I'm living lavishly in the club with expensive bottles, as if I were Big Meech himself
Rose, that's my nickname
People call me by the nickname Rose
Cocaine runnin' in my big vein
I have a lot of cocaine and I'm addicted to it
Self-made, you just affiliated
I built my wealth from scratch, while you're just associated with successful people
I built it ground up, you bought it renovated
I created my wealth through hard work, while you simply bought your way into success
Talking plenty capers, nothing's been authenticated
We discuss a lot of risky business deals, without any real proof that they'll work out
Funny you claimin' the same bitch that I'm penetratin'
It's amusing that you're trying to claim the same woman that I'm sleeping with
Hold the bottles up, where my comrades?
Raise your bottles in the air, where are my friends?
Where the fucking felons, where my dogs at?
Where are the criminals and gang members that I associate with?
I got that Archie Bunker
I have a lot of cocaine
And it's so white I just might charge ya double
My cocaine is very pure and valuable, so I might sell it for a high price
These motherfuckers mad that I'm icy
These people are jealous of my wealth and success
Stunt so hard make 'em come indict me
I'm showing off my wealth so much that I might get arrested for illegal activities
Look at yourself, now look at me
Compare yourself to me and see how far behind you are
You can't see a nigga, I'm what you used to be
You can't keep up with my success because I'm where you were before, but now I've surpassed you
Look at it this way, you niggas sideways
You're not making money like I am, you're off to the side
Always getting money, my nigga crime pays
I make a lot of money through illegal activities
So fuck a nigga, I'm self-made
I don't need anyone else's help, I made myself successful
You a sucka nigga, I'm self-paid
You're a fool who pays for everything, while I make money on my own
This for my broke niggas, this for my rich niggas
I'm making music for everyone, whether they're rich or poor
Got a hundred on a head of a snitch nigga
I'll pay a lot of money to someone who tells me information about someone who's snitching on me
The thirty-six holes leave you bleedin' fam
The bullets in my gun will leave you badly injured
Word to them thirty-six O's in a kilogram
There are thirty-six ounces in a kilogram of cocaine
Blunt tip, orange like Caviar
The tip of my bullets are blunt and orange, similar to the color of caviar
Wild n' out, fishtailin', Subaru Rally car
We're driving recklessly in a Subaru rally car
Out the passenger, lettin' the automatty off
I'm shooting my automatic weapon out the passenger side of the car
A egg of that girl'll knock ya mommy and ya daddy off
One of my drugs will kill your parents
Fuck around and knock the emblem on the caddy off
I might accidentally shoot the emblem off of a Cadillac
Four-shooters buggin' out, blickin' at ya caddy doors
There are four people shooting at your Cadillac doors
Did I mention, guns from Red Dead Redemption
The guns we're using to shoot are similar to the ones from the video game Red Dead Redemption
Nine mils, fifty clip extensions?
Are we using guns with 9 millimeter bullets and 50-round magazines?
Hope is like a mattress in the hood, I'm flippin' on it
Hope is something that's hard to come by in my neighborhood, but I'm making money off of it
And the money's like a chair, I'm sittin' on it
I have so much money that it's comfortable, like sitting in a chair
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: WILLIAM ROBERTS, DAVID STYLES, LEXUS LEWIS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@BeattapeFactory
I can recommend some other hard trap songs like this:
Ace Hood - Hustle Hard
Chief Keef - Everyday
Meek Mill - Im a Boss
Rick Ross - hold me back
And ESPECIALLY
Niska - PSG Freestyle
Aint the same lex luger shit but definetly got the same hardcore OG trap music Energy.
@thertofficial1223
Who's here 2024💪🏾🔥🔥
@mared01
💪
@gbird5000
I’m here after GTA 6 released
@marklucovic1943
Free meech!
@kmarcol1
Me with his perpin ass 😂
@Faycaltikno
VB 8 s96 😏
@seankiarie6680
This is one of the hardest songs I've ever heard to be honest.
@pbdubz
Sean Kiarie lex luger bro this and hard in the paint fucking masterpeaces
@pavanmoondi8443
Crazy thing is it would be even harder if they didnt cut styles verse short, look up styles p bmf extended verse if you haven't already heard it 🔥
@BeattapeFactory
I can recommend some other hard trap songs like this:
Ace Hood - Hustle Hard
Chief Keef - Everyday
Meek Mill - Im a Boss
Rick Ross - hold me back
And ESPECIALLY
Niska - PSG Freestyle
Aint the same lex luger shit but definetly got the same hardcore OG trap music Energy.