Yeah [x6] Aye! Ooh! Aye! Aye! [Chorus x2] I need a big ole' Bentley coupe Cup to hold my juice I need a ratchet lil' boo To keep the Nina in her boot Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop Where I'm from, all the stoop kids Afraid to leave the stoop [Verse 1: Fetty Wap] Where I'm from, off the 12, n***a ((ugh)) Buncha real n***as ((ugh)) If you trap, make it stack Break a scale, n***a ((ugh)) Grab yo strap, double back Grab the shells, n***a ((ugh)) Never tell, n***a ((ugh)) f** the jail, n***a ((ugh)) Praying for my homies, did the race Did the race, yeah Praying that my homies beat they case Beat they case, yeah Make me put this .40 in his face In his face, yeah .40 put a n***a in his place In his place, yeah [[Chorus]] [Verse 2: Mir Fontane] I got money in the bank Shawty what you drink All this gold all on my body Like I'm sha-Shabba Ranks I been ballin' for a minute I go hard up in the paint Throw my j**elry in the rain And watch it dance for Lil Saint n***as sing like Eddie Kane Need mo' money, Damon Wayans I'm a child of Lil Wayne That's why the flow be so insane Where I'm from, they be drillin' sh** Freddy Krueger, k**in' sh** Only left the hood was in them cuffs Or on permission slips Chillin' like a villain, b**h Trap house had no ceilings, b**h Yo b**h gimme brain Gimme brain like arithmetics Big ole' Bentley coupe For all my n***as on the stoop Shooting right up at ya boots And make you chicken noodle soup [[Chorus]]