Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga! I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a family You act like you don't fuckin' know that (Check) (Yo, yo, yo) Nigga, what the
(Yo, yo, yo, yo) Digital, these niggas should be (Growin' up in Cali) Growin' up as a baby (Yo, yo, yo) Bedstuy, is my life (Yo, yo, yo)
A Brooklyn baby, I was born up in King's Inside the womb seven before the Queen found me Up in wroughty Brownsville with fiends me Now roam gat in Staten with cream around me
They called me Bobby, cousin, really got the black Taught his son how to spike cats Lee Harvey Oswald, well that ends well My big brother Divine, he pushed the Benz
I got the cherry Range, and rockin' heavy chains I'm the tribe of men who would bury Kings On the back of the A-train, my Should I make a phat hit or should I cream?
From the Clan that taught you Cash I make grind tracks, you grab ass too Give to the Prince when he pass through Might have a chocolate deluxe in a glass
Cousin Billy, known to the black Uzi in front of the Jakes like Jack 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, these should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, this is my
Digital, these should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn This is how I my life (Yeah)
Peace Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, X dice on green, we live from Calasky y'all It's Fred Glassy, zig-zag-zig traffic Get the herb, get the God, Ra'
What's the word on Through the I heard the bangin' sounds In the background, layin' I'm spittin' what the people We extreme with the type theme sleep, get ya head split to the white meat
Big guns, down we blaze Shippin' back up North, it's the Weston Wild Texan, no mics hit the dead arm Planet Earth, home of
Brooklyn, I was physically born, clothes tacklin' the streets, Allah Math' spine Technics We bring heat to the block party, Bacardi Baggin' for the homies who ain't here
Digital, these niggas be crazy Growin' up as a baby Bedstuy, this is my
(Bobby, you know why, that shit I said you) Digital, niggas should be crazy (That's right, you shit, nigga) Growin' up as a baby (You ain't shit, but a big dick and a cheque) This is how I my life (All that fuckin' shit, Shaolin shit)
(Nigga, grow the up!) Digital, these should be crazy (What the is up with you, nigga?) (You shit, nigga) Growin' up as a baby (Comin' in off that 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 Billy, I'm sick of that mothafucka) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (That mothafucka could never up in this) This is how I my life (Mothafuckin' house again)
(He's a mothafuckin' gangsta, see that shit?) Digital, these niggas should be (A criminal, I'm of that shit) up as a Brooklyn baby (I'm of yo' shit, Bobby) Bedstuy, this is my (Brooklyn this, that) (What the fuck, nigga?)
Digital, these niggas be crazy (I don't know why I love your ass anyway) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (Pssh, but I do love you ) This is how I my life
Digital, these niggas be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, is my life
Digital, these should be crazy up as a Brooklyn baby This is how I live my