Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga! I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 in the fucking mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a here You act like you don't fuckin' that shit (Check) (Yo, yo, yo) Nigga, the fuck?
(Yo, yo, yo, yo) Digital, these niggas be crazy (Growin' up in Cali) up as a Brooklyn baby (Yo, yo, yo) Bedstuy, this is my (Yo, yo, yo)
A Brooklyn baby, I was up in King's County Inside the womb seven months before the Queen me Up in wroughty with fiends around me Now roam gat in with cream team around me
They called me Bobby, cousin, got the black Harley Taught his son how to spike cats like Lee Oswald, all's well that well My big Divine, he pushed the Benz well
I got the Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains I'm from the tribe of men who would Kings On the back of the A-train, my I make a phat hit or should I take cream?
From the Clan that taught you Rules I make grind tracks, you grab ass too Give respect to the Prince he pass through have a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe
Cousin Billy, to strap the black Uzi Two-two in front of the Jakes like Ruby Live on TV you see B-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, things ain't too
Digital, niggas should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, is my life
Digital, these should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn is how I live my life (Yeah)
Peace Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, X Shot dice on green, we from Calasky y'all It's Fred Glassy, through traffic Get the herb, get the God, Ra'
What's the on things? Through the phone I heard the sounds In the background, down I'm spittin' what the missin' We extreme with the 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 Texan, no trespassin' Long mics hit the arm Earth, home of Islam
Brooklyn, I was physically born, clothes Rough tacklin' the streets, Math' spine Technics We bring to the block party, drinkin' Bacardi Baggin' shorties for the who ain't here
Digital, these should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, is my life
(Bobby, you why, that shit I said about you) Digital, these niggas be crazy (That's right, you shit, nigga) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (You shit, but a big dick and a mothafuckin' cheque) This is how I live my (All that fuckin' shit, Shaolin shit)
(Nigga, the fuck up!) Digital, niggas should 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 shit anyway?)
(What the fuck?) Digital, niggas should be crazy (And your cousin Billy, I'm sick of mothafucka) Growin' up as a baby (That mothafucka could never up in this) is how I live my life (Mothafuckin' ever again)
(He's a criminal gangsta, see that shit?) Digital, these niggas should be (A criminal, I'm of that shit) Growin' up as a baby (I'm of yo' shit, Bobby) Bedstuy, is my life (Brooklyn this, that) (What the fuck, nigga?)
Digital, these niggas should be (I don't know why I love your ass anyway) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Pssh, but I do love you ) is how I live my life
Digital, niggas should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, is my life
Digital, niggas should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby This is how I live my