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Checkmate
192
Hip-Hop/Rap
Checkmate was released on May 1, 2026 by GDF Records / EMPIRE as a part of the album Once Upon A Time: The Soundtrack
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Release DateMay 1, 2026
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Worthy
Jay Worthy
Vocals
Mozzy
Mozzy
Performer
Payroll Giovanni
Payroll Giovanni
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yori
Yori
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's automatic like a fully in a backseat
Bitch had me fuckin' for an athlete
I was out of bounds, ho had me out in Long Beach
Bebe kids lookin' at me like they daddy
I'm 'bout to shower, but the burner right by me
Think I'll hit the hood, I'm on the 91 slidin'
Stop in the Nelas for a bag of some Boldy
Some homies think we bool, but they really don't know me
I'm to the neck like a forty ounce of OE
Glass bottle, think I'll grab another out of Smittys
Headin' to the hills for a first 'cause it's litty
Bitch bump my shit like you thought it was a ten-speed
If I ain't him, point him out, tell him show me
Ten times better than I was, that's the old me
Lookin' in the mirror, all you see is a real P
A hundred on the neck, that's another on the Rollie (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I just threw a Benz on the wrist
Top-ranked member, always been with the shit
It cost a quarter M, what you spend on the whip?
****, I ain't got a dollar I can spend on a bitch
Jumpin' out wifebeater, fin on the hip
Shoot five, bet five, that's a ten when I hit
Diggin' in her purse, finna send it to the pen'
Gotta pay the homie debt, he better not do that shit again
Yeah, I'm yellin' real **** records
The fries over there, keep the real **** separate
Tryna run it up, you just need a lil' effort
Put him on and I let him keep the extras
Fuckin' up the section, you can call us gold bottle gang
Locked her in under Yams, I ain't know she had a name
Tried sellin' back, I an't want lil' whoadie chain
Pawn shop wouldn't even take it, that's a shame
[Verse 3]
I can't fuck with **** that ain't got goals
You so excited 'bout some gossip, you a ho
I'm more excited talkin' money on my phone
We ain't got nothin' in common, leave me alone
I'm in the Benz, no dome when I roam
Any time I'm 'round hustlers, I just feel right at home
Any time I'm 'round you, my whole energy get low
Say you a freak, but I guess a **** spirit know you fold
Ain't a **** that I owe, if he did, he got paid
You a piece of shit, ain't got a piece of shit today
I'm in Italy eatin' on a pizza dish with bae
I'm with Jay Worthy in LA, B-Legit in the Bay
Independent bosses, we don't trip about the fame
Just know we ain't in debt when we cop a bigger chain
Got 'bows on my face like a strain
I'm talkin' way back, I came from the game
Written by: Jay Worthy, Mozzy, Payroll Giovanni
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