Rich Homie Quan - Back Against The Wall lyrics

[Verse] I want that money I want that Fetty I want them hunnas I want that lettuce Blue new money, shoutout to the teller Shoutout to the OG, shoutout to the letters Shoutout to the quiet n***a, shoutout to the reverend Shoutout to the 2 3 5, that's a 7 Shoutout to the Lord I ain't f**ing with the devil I ain't f**ing with no n***as, until I get rich Whole lotta money over here wanna count it Whole lotta d** I got them over the counter Diamonds looking like water out the fountain Louis V pyjamas for when a n***a lounging Coming direct n***a ain't no way around it Diamonds so wet I'm damn near drowning Don't want sh** to do with my ex, I don't care nun bout her And I swear to god can't turn my blunt down this sh** getting louder Took off with all of my relationships I got out of When you get money seem like you gain a whole load of power Ran my check up now these n***as sour [Chorus] With my back against the wall, who am I to call? A lawyer said a couple racks will get him out He don't care to charge it, he'll be home today I pray my lawyer beat my case (I'm on my knees praying) I pray my lawyer beat my case (I pray my lawyer beat my case) There's no light hitting my face (f** the judge and the DA) I pray my lawyer beat my case, my lawyer beat my case I pray my lawyer beat my case