Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga! I'm of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the fucking mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a here You act like you don't fuckin' know that (Check) (Yo, yo, yo) Nigga, what the
(Yo, yo, yo, yo) Digital, niggas should be crazy (Growin' up in Cali) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Yo, yo, yo) Bedstuy, this is my (Yo, yo, yo)
A Brooklyn baby, I was born up in County Inside the womb months before the Queen found me Up in wroughty Brownsville with around me Now roam gat in Staten cream team around me
They me Bobby, cousin, really got the black Harley Taught his son how to spike like Lee Harvey Oswald, all's well that ends My big brother Divine, he the Benz well
I got the cherry Range, broke and heavy chains I'm from the of men who would bury Kings On the of the A-train, my daydream Should I make a phat hit or should I take
From the Clan that taught you Cash I soul grind tracks, you grab ass too Give to the Prince when he pass through Might have a chocolate in a glass shoe
Cousin Billy, to strap the black Uzi in front of the Jakes like Jack Ruby Live on TV where you see D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, things ain't too
Digital, niggas should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, this is my
Digital, these niggas should be Growin' up as a baby is how I live my life (Yeah)
Peace Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, X Shot dice on green, we live from Calasky It's Fred Glassy, zig-zag-zig traffic Get the herb, get the God, Ra'
the word on things? Through the phone I heard the sounds In the background, down I'm spittin' the people missin' We extreme the murder type theme Don't sleep, get ya head to the white meat
Big guns, South we blaze Shippin' back up North, it's the Weston Wild Texan, no Long hit the dead arm Planet Earth, of Islam
Brooklyn, I was physically born, torn Rough tacklin' the streets, Math' spine Technics We bring heat to the block party, Bacardi Baggin' shorties for the who ain't here
Digital, these niggas should be Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, is my life
(Bobby, you know why, shit I said about you) Digital, these niggas should be (That's right, you shit, nigga) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (You ain't shit, but a big and a mothafuckin' cheque) This is how I live my (All that fuckin' Brooklyn shit, shit)
(Nigga, grow the up!) Digital, these niggas be crazy (What the fuck is up you, nigga?) (You shit, nigga) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Comin' in high off shit) (What the fuck?) Bedstuy, is my life (I'm of yo' shit) (What the fuck is that anyway?)
(What the fuck?) Digital, these should be crazy (And your Billy, I'm sick of that mothafucka) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (That mothafucka could come up in this) This is how I my life (Mothafuckin' ever again)
(He's a mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit?) Digital, these niggas should be (A criminal, I'm sick of shit) Growin' up as a baby (I'm of yo' shit, Bobby) Bedstuy, is my life (Brooklyn this, that) (What the fuck, nigga?)
Digital, niggas should be crazy (I know why I love your stupid ass anyway) up as a Brooklyn baby (Pssh, but I do love you ) This is how I live my
Digital, niggas should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, is my life
Digital, these niggas should be up as a Brooklyn baby This is how I my life