Earl Sweatshirt - AM // Radio Lyrics

Bitch, if you’re nigga rocked supreme we was the reason he coped it...

that is some real shit... lol.

The first beat reminds me of sadness and marijuana

Thank you Earl.

Well, watching the decade coming to an end, this was the last true rap song

5 year's later.

smooth af

"Rally the horsemen, tally the corpses"

Someone came after Foc?

DUFF THIS DUDE OUT

haha same kid chants from fucking lame (odd future tape vol. 1)

"B***h, if yo' n***a had supreme we was the reason he copped it"

This is one of those songs you can get high to.

I love this song 🔥🔥🔥

2:25 Best transition ever. And legit amazing song.

"Mind In the trash, next to where my fucking passion is."

that beat switch man, heavensent 😌

Wiki tore this shit up

"Mind in the trash next to where my fuckin passion went"

Earl sweatshirt is the GREATEST UNDERRATED mc to ever touch the mic at such a young age.....

Still fire

Nigga was rapping about taking half a xan for long flights before Drake ever did. Legend.

‘Girlfriend’ just broke up with me. Spending the rest of my summer getting drunk to this album.

Can Wiki & Despot just make an album together?

He's looking for mirrors to box with because he's beating himself up.

Ap.Am.Stmr.Woooshiit's

earl murdered the shit out of this song

Still playing in 2019

still jaminn this

Ranger banger

Bro I think every time he raps he blasts off

i always had sportsss

This song is a extremely underrated and deserves more recognition because this song is a masterpiece

It’s been four years 😭

I swear once it gets to that Radio sample you just wanna listen to it forever

I felt old earl on this track.

I don’t know why, but this song reminds me of Hey Arnold

Most unexpected collab of all time?

This is a track str8 out the heart, wiki and earl killed this

in german we say Hurensohn on the Way to Rino ....hrhrhrhrhrhrhrhr (i think he will die soon)

[Verse 1: Wiki]
Nineteen, still gettin' kicked out the crib
Ripped off my bib, spit out my food, hiccup and piss
Urine burnin', I could smell the liquor in this
Cats always tryna' pick up the fist—"Duff this dude out"
Rappers stoop just to get to your crib
Now it's like bruised face, loose walk, too sauced
Distraught thoughts on my corpse on the asphalt
Back when I’d slack off, rock my slacks of my ass half-off
Every time I rap I blast-off
Back when I catch court I always had sports
Dippin' on cops in my track shorts
So tell my mom I had to make it right
I lie every night about the lime-light so I could lie at night
And tell my pops I gotta take advice
Keep my head screwed on tight, abuse these mics
See me, I’m the contusion type
A cat to smack the mic
Against my fuckin' head when I'm losing hype
RATKING, never losing hype, no
Smack king and I do it right, no
RATKING, yeah, I do it nice, woah

[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
Bitch, I skated before I rapped
If you take me before your captain, bet 20 hots on your daddy
That someone could Noila Clap 'em
Probably cold and passive
Cause Pops was the one that got to me
Feeling down like he passed it
And when I'm cornered, it's action, I was kinda out the game
Momma put the quarter right back in the slot
In '09, we took the 7 to the Dussy 17 to the block
Bitch, if yo' nigga had Supreme, we was the reason he copped it
And nowadays I'm on the hunt for mirrors to box with
And some pretty bitches that ain't trip if it's a hit and run
I got the gold cause I don't do the crying, bro
She Mario, I'm tryna keep the whining to a minimum
Piggies come, bet I'm splittin' quicker than I finish rum
Find me some Indica, nuggets on my fingers
And my shirt like they was chicken crumbs
The room spinnin', finna yak if I don't hit the blunt
Got the chin waggin', slim chances of me getting up after this
Mind in the trash next to where my fuckin' passion went
Dodge fanatics, half-a-Xanax when I'm traveling
Six hours or more, brick out on the tour
Got kicked out of the morgue, spit cattle manure shit
Shit, rally the Horsemen, tally the corpses

Distort thoughts, on my corpse on the asphalt
Back when I'd slack more, rock my slacks off

💯💯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯

Mind in the trash next to where my fucking passion went

She Mario I'm tryna keep the Wynan to a minimum

Earl was doin half a xan before it was cool 💀💯

Xanax isn’t cool

Idk but in just a few days this has became one of my all time favorite songs

"my mind in the trash next to where my fucking passion went"

https://youtu.be/2JOUDge-3m4
Check me out ✨🙏🏾

This song makes me want to eat a sandwich

Everytime I rap I blast off

imma need this earl back asap

RadicalTadpoles1000 rip

Aha what a simple time it was before 2016

🇫🇷🇫🇷✌✌❤♋

Earl is almost a rap god so if you got him rapping your shit at his concerts you gotta be a skilled rapper

I love how Earl raps wikis verse at concerts.
Real recognize real.

This that "bending corners changing lanes "

*******play on 0.75* then thank me later*******

wiki’s verse is addictive

Some people's voices are just perfect with certain sounds and they really found something cool together here

Earl is a problem

Best cruising song

Fuck this album sounds a lot better 3 years after it dropped. Potency level 💯

Oh my! The instrumental is pure bliss.

How did I just find thisss?!?!? So fuckin good

rip mac this song always reminded me of him

Damn it's been a whole month since? Fuck

"I got the gold cause I don't do the crying, bro
She Mario, I'm tryna keep the whining to a minimum"

sheeeesh

"BREAK OUT INTO TOUR''

Again the beat is amazing

Nineteen, still gettin' kicked out the crib
Ripped off my bib, spit out my food, hiccup and piss
Urine burnin', I could smell the liquor in this
Cats always tryna' pick up the fist—"Duff this dude out"
Rappers stoop just to get to your crib
Now it's like bruised face, loose walk, too sauced
Distraught thoughts on my corpse on the asphalt
Back when I’d slack off, rock my slacks of my ass half-off
Every time I rap I blast-off
Back when I catch court I always had sports
Dippin' on cops in my track shorts
So tell my mom I had to make it right
I lie every night about the lime-light so I could lie at night
And tell my pops I gotta take advice
Keep my head screwed on tight, abuse these mics
See me, I’m the contusion type
A cat to smack the mic Against my fuckin' head when I'm losing hype
RATKING, never losing hype, no
Smack king and I do it right, no
RATKING, yeah, I do it nice, woah

Bitch, I skated before I rapped
If you take me before your captain, bet 20 hots on your daddy
That someone could Noila Clap 'em, probably cold and passive
Cause pops was the one that got to me, feeling down like he passed it
And when I'm cornered, it's action, I was kinda out the game
Momma put the quarter right back in the slot
In '09, we took the 7 to the Dussy 17 to the block
Bitch, if yo' nigga had Supreme, we was the reason he copped it
And nowadays I'm on the hunt for mirrors to box with
And some pretty bitches that ain't trip if it's a hit and run
I got the gold cause I don't do the crying, bro
She Mario, I'm tryna keep the whining to a minimum
Piggies come, bet I'm splittin' quicker than I finish rum
Find me some Indica, nuggets on my fingers And my shirt like they was chicken crumbs
The room spinnin', finna yak if I don't hit the blunt
Got the chin waggin', slim chances of me getting up
After this, mind in the trash next to where my fuckin' passion went
Dodge fanatics, half-a-Xanax when I'm traveling
Six hours or more, brick out on the tour
Got kicked out of the morgue, spit cattle manure shit
Shit, rally the Horsemen, tally the corpses

ciro I love you for doing this

A lot of lyric sites think he says "I got the gold cause I don't do the crying bro" but he is definitely saying "throat" instead of "gold"

Blast this in my car while flying down the highway

This song literally reminds me of walking home from high school.

Im listening to this over and over for life

AM//RADIO (REMIX)
https://soundcloud.com/jesus-h-macy-753390111/fetch

It's already perfect

I didn't know Tabby went by a different name

Earl is just as good a producer as Kanye and a better rapper than anyone

That's an exaggerate, he isn't on kanye's level, even tho i do love earl and he's probably in my favorite 5 lyricists ever
but nah

still listening

Bitch I skated before I rapped!!!

she mario im tryna keep the whinning to a minimum .

This song is amazing

underground artists make best tracks

Bruh the more I listen to this song the more I wonder why this isn't on more Earl top 10 verses lists. Earl really bodied this beat

3 years ago...

Timeless

Beat so nasty

One of my favorite tracks by my man

Earls verse gets me every time boiii

this album is fucking tight

Nuggets on my fingers and my shirt like they was chicken crumbs. Love the image of that

probably my favorite track from the album, especially the ending. Literally puts me in a trance

600'th comment pls fuck me in the ass no homo

Diavolo The Crimson King TM lmao

Talley the corpses 🖊

i’m not a sports fan by any stretch, but that series of football references almost made me shit

I remember the first time I heard this. Longboarding on a sunny late afternoon near the abandoned industrial area that splits the city from the rural neighborhoods with the grimey smell of old liquor bottles and dirt..


Remember it like yesterday

Sweatshirt all day am in the moring

YEEEEERRRRR🍀🍀🍀🍀

i skated before i rapped

zajebiste

im in love with the drums and cymbals on this