Supreme
Rick Ross Lyrics


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I just left the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109 rooms
I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the house

Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you gotta call us the Illuminati
Whenever you see the G it represents God and geometry
That's what the stencil for
I'mma tell you be with them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' with you
Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' with you, baby
Yo

Speeding in the Ghost on the phone with jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration while counting my stacks
I got eight car notes and just lost me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my ride
300 horses in this bitch, need a jockey inside
False floors for firearms is how you should ride
Tried to murder me while in mine so that's how I survived
My new deal with Def Jam just set me for life
Want to chapel the BM, man, I'm just rolling the dice
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling tonight
Just joking, my sense of humor is like one of a kind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind

Tell me it's real
Tell me this is real, baby
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

Vici Liberace, I'm rich as a bitch
Charm city boys get a whole city of brick
Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on fire
My bitch smiling I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
Panamera with Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a killing on Martin Luther James every shooter
My niggas, we grew apart, they joined the rival gang
Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em
Letting young boys bratt on 'em
Facts, never find me with the fake look
Trapping little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, that's how our case of ace look
Your chick, homie, hit homie on the Facebook
Damn, she hit homie on the motherfucking Facebook

Tell me it's real, I wanna know
How does it feel, yeah, how does it feel?

Clean Maybach, but it's filthy as shit
They partitioning for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking feel
It's all a dream and never wake me up until it's real
Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming home
He never told and he never used the telephone
He on swole and that nigga need a telephone
In a Range Rover and a real nigga got it for him

You wanna know how does it feel
I know, I bet it feel so real
Tell me it's real, I wanna know
How does it feel, to be supreme

You know when hanging with billion dollar niggas
One of the perks is getting to meet all these billion dollar bitches
I just met a bitch who never gets jetlag




And spent 10 thousand dollars on not her best bag
You underdig that

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Rick Ross's song Supreme are filled with references to his lavish lifestyle and the criminal undertakings that led to his success. The opening lines describe leaving the New United States embassy, which is rumored to be where the Illuminati hold their meetings. Ross then references the G, which represents God and geometry, and pokes fun at conspiracies surrounding the Illuminati by saying that he and Scott Storch are often referred to as members.


The rest of the song continues with Ross talking about his wealth and criminal exploits. He mentions a woman who spends thousands on handbags, his cars and their horsepower, and his drug dealing connections. Ross also indicates that he has enemies who have tried to kill him, and he describes how he survived due to taking precautions like installing false floors in his car to hide firearms. In the chorus, Ross repeatedly asks how it feels to be supreme, emphasizing his position at the top of the game.


Overall, the song's lyrics play on themes of power, luxury, and criminality, demonstrating Ross's bold and often controversial approach to his music.


Line by Line Meaning

I just left the New United States, embassy
I have just exited the New United States embassy


Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109 rooms
The embassy is in Georgia and has 109 rooms


I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the house
I was in a location with 30 different women and 30 rooms, but I couldn't find my way to the correct side of the house


Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you gotta call us the Illuminati
Scott Storch and I are so musically talented that we are compared to the secret society known as the 'Illuminati'


Whenever you see the G it represents God and geometry
The letter 'G' symbolizes both God and geometry


That's what the stencil for
The stencil is used to represent these two concepts


I'mma tell you be with them
I'll tell you to be with them


Nah, I'm just fuckin' with you
I'm just joking


Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' with you, baby
I'm just messing with Scott Storch


Speeding in the Ghost on the phone with jewlers
I'm driving a Ghost vehicle while talking to jewelers


My new bitch out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
My new female companion from D.C. calls me Ricky the Ruler


Gotta gather my concentration while counting my stacks
I need to focus while counting my money


I got eight car notes and just lost me a pack
I have eight car payments to make and I recently lost a package (of drugs?)


On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my ride
On the beach, I'm cruising up and down while women admire my car


300 horses in this bitch, need a jockey inside
My car has 300 horsepower and needs a professional driver


False floors for firearms is how you should ride
It's best to hide guns in false floors of vehicles


Tried to murder me while in mine so that's how I survived
Someone attempted to kill me while I was inside my vehicle


My new deal with Def Jam just set me for life
My new contract with Def Jam has ensured financial success for the rest of my life


Want to chapel the BM, man, I'm just rolling the dice
I'm taking a risk by buying a BMW and may need to seek spiritual guidance


Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling tonight
My wealth is comparable to basketball player John Wall, and I am having a good time tonight


Just joking, my sense of humor is like one of a kind
I'm just kidding, and my sense of humor is unique


Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
I have some associates who can impress you with their criminal activities


Tell me it's real
Confirm that this is true


Tell me this is real, baby
Tell me that this is true, baby


How does it feel?
What is the sensation like?


Vici Liberace, I'm rich as a bitch
I am currently as wealthy as Liberace


Charm city boys get a whole city of brick
I am providing a large amount of drugs to those in Baltimore


Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on fire
We are causing chaos and violence by attacking others with guns


My bitch smiling I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
I want to make a wager that my female companion can't resist, and now we're on Fisher Isle


Panamera with Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Tony Dribble and I are driving in a Porsche Panamera, and we have a lot of cash in Brooklyn


Made a killing on Martin Luther James every shooter
We made a lot of money from illegal activities by using Martin Luther King Jr.'s name and hiring skilled gunmen


My niggas, we grew apart, they joined the rival gang
My friends and I became distant, and some of them joined a rival gang


Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
We caught them off guard and didn't kill them, instead throwing guns at the rival gang


Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em
The next time, I may need to betray them


Letting young boys bratt on 'em
I am allowing young men to act aggressively towards others


Facts, never find me with the fake look
I am always genuine and don't pretend to be something I'm not


Trapping little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
I'm busy making money, so just bring me to where the cash is


Black bottles, boy, that's how our case of ace look
We have expensive champagne in black bottles that looks impressive


Your chick, homie, hit homie on the Facebook
Your girlfriend sent a message to someone else using Facebook


Clean Maybach, but it's filthy as shit
I have a luxurious Maybach, but it's covered in dirt


They partitioning for the women, how busy we get
People are fighting for women's attention because we're so busy


From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking feel
Drinking scotch makes me feel good


It's all a dream and never wake me up until it's real
My luxurious lifestyle feels like a dream, and I never want to wake up until it's really happening


Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming home
I have bags full of drugs, ready for my friend when he's released from prison


He never told and he never used the telephone
My friend never snitched or used a phone while in prison


He on swole and that nigga need a telephone
My friend is muscular, and he needs to use a phone


In a Range Rover and a real nigga got it for him
My friend is driving a Range Rover, and I provided it for him


You wanna know how does it feel
Do you want to know what it's like?


I know, I bet it feel so real
I know it feels very genuine


Tell me it's real, I wanna know
Confirm that this is true because I want to know


How does it feel, yeah, how does it feel?
What is the sensation like?


You know when hanging with billion dollar niggas
When hanging out with very wealthy people


One of the perks is getting to meet all these billion dollar bitches
One of the benefits is meeting many wealthy women


I just met a bitch who never gets jetlag
I recently met a woman who never suffers from jetlag


And spent 10 thousand dollars on not her best bag
She spent a lot of money on a handbag she doesn't even consider her best one


You underdig that
Do you understand what I'm saying?




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MILES GREGORY, WILLIAM ROBERTS

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ApparentlyImKJ

Ricky sounds so much better on these luxury beats rather than trap beats. Smooth

Nasir Jones 888 On 212

7

Maurice Bledsoe

I thought the same

Maraist Visuals N Music

Yu aint lien

Rasharna Destiny

I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO THOUGHT THIS🥺‼️

Louis Brooks

I always thought that. This is his niche definitely!

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DIGITAL TRADE MUSIC

Rick Ross is really one of the best rappers that ever came out this guy is a excellent rap writer

playa D

I like this. Keith Sweat in the background, I don't care what nobody say Rick Ross make some great music.☉tribe

MUSICBYJEZZA

Ross's delivery on this track is 10/10. ROZZZAAYYY!!!!

Wayne Golding

Bimmy Baby

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