CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Earline Son

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Who am I, really? I’m Earline son
The second one—first one came stillborn
Made her feel like she ain’t wanna have another
But she felt like my big sis need a brother
So she had me, born in the D—
-E-C, East Atlanta, Jeff, what it be?
Earline son, Earline child
Raised right, but that n***a still went wild
Filthy-mouthed young’un, liked to curse a lot
Heartbroke ‘cause his folks couldn’t work it out
Earline son, Grandmama baby
Put him in a hospital, thought he went crazy
He ain’t loony, though; he just lost hope
And started tryna cook crack out of soft dope
Some say he lost, some say he won, but, man…

I’m just Earline son
(Yeah. That’s who I am, man. Yeah)
I’m just Earline son
(Man, never claimed to be nothing more than that. This who I am, Tre Montgomery, n***a)
I’m just Earline son