Lyrics Checkmate - Jackpot L. Money

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

OMG I'm on the Lawn with it
Hit Wyo
Straight to the Lodge with it
Hit Dex up
Slide down Kim
Rip Toots
Damn I miss my kin

Dripped in the latest designer
2 chains but i am
not Tittie Boy.
Dreadlocks be hanging like Rasta
Pockets on feddi and pasta
If I tell you I love you
I got ya
OMM that's on my mama
OMS that's on Spider-Man

Talking bout money
Then I gotta plan
Me and my brothers
We stacking them ends

Birds of a feather
We came here to win
Money Tree
Yea we be at it again

Looking around
Ain't no competition
Y'all do it for likes
We do it for bands

Bands a make her dance
Bands in both hands
Bands on top of bands

Bands a make her dance
Bands in both hands
Bands on top of bands

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

They looking like OMG
I'm flexing
I don't wanna be
They looking like wanna be's

In a 2 seater her and me
Money Tree Money Tree
They thought I was gonna cease

I'ma bad boy like lil cease
Ima bad boy like Puffy

Nobody above me
She tell me she love
I go in her stomach

The Money keep coming
Stop fronting I never been fronted
I never owed nothing

And that's on my cousin
And that's on my mother

I ball every summer
I stack in the winter
Me and my siblings
We getting this chicken

We handling business
That's all facts no fibbing
BET wanna show how
I been living

I get get get it
Like Shawty Lo
Straight ta ya doe
Call me Dominos
Protective aggressive
Like Brahma bull
Call my OG
Yea he got the pull

In my own lane
Yea I made the rules
Down in GA
And I'm swerving fool

In my own lane
yea I made the rules
Down 4 Mine
Never do what lames do

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thang
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thang
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him

Checkmate look like
I just won again
Checkmate that white thing
On the latest rims
Checkmate that red thing
Be the hemi him
Checkmate they looking like
That's really him