Текст песни Schlager - Ryan Caraveo
C-A-R-A-V-E-O
First
name
Ryan
middle
name
bandito
Yeah
[?]
I
been
'heada
steelo
Hand
on
the
wheel
rollin'
like
an
armadillo
Front
to
the
back
yeah
I
got
the
place
lean
and
riding
Shawty
in
a
beamer
feeling
like
i'm
Willie
Beamen
Money
super
loud
feeling
like
my
skrill
is
screaming
Yeah
they
wet
and
wanting
more
I
guess
I
got
'em
aquafinin'
So,
pleased
to
meet
ya
I'm
the
dealer
of
the
dope
I
proceed
to
serve
it
up
whether
you
feel
it
or
you
don't
What
I
do?
Get
'em
hooked
then
I
reel
'em
to
the
boat
You
don't
like
it?
You
can
suck
it
'til
you
feel
it
in
your
throat
Black
shades
looking
flash
and
cool
In
class
they
would
say
I
never
grasped
all
the
rules
I
turned
in
all
my
homework
on
the
last
day
of
school
Now
i'm
throwin'
up
that
paper
like
the
last
day
of
school
And
we
ain't
really
worried
bout
a
thing
(worried
bout
a
thing)
Whatever's
in
my
cup
got
me
feeling
like
a
king
(feeling
like
a
king)
I
came
in
with
my
gang
now
i'm
standin'
on
your
stove
Drank
so
much
schlager
that
i'm
coughin'
up,
gold
But
we
ain't
really
worried
bout
a
thing
(worried
bout
a
thing)
Whatever's
in
my
cup
got
me
feeling
like
a
king
(feeling
like
a
king)
I
came
in
with
my
gang
now
i'm
standin'
on
your
stove
Drank
so
much
schlager
that
i'm
coughin'
up,
gold
I
let
'em
think
I
let
'em
look
Make
em
all
wonder
what
happened
to
the
hook
Now
put
yo
hands
up
when
that
bass
drop
and
I'ma
Let
ya'll
know
my
name
just
in
case
ya'll
forgot
It
go
C-A-R-A-V-E-O
First
name
Ryan
middle
name
bandito
Yeah
my
flow
frio
ten
degrees
below
My
steelo
be
colder
than
the
Eskimos
Don't
ask
me
though
cause
I
know
it
very
well
Livin'
like
a
fairy
tale
in
case
you
could
barely
tell
This
beats
harder
than
me
inside
of
a
rare
chevelle
Tryna
spark
a
pair
of
L's
while
I
park
it
parallel
Now
put
your
fucking
hands
up
in
the
air
and
yell
Now
is
not
a
time
to
give
a
care
about
your
hair
and
nails
We
rollin'
deep
and
you
could
even
compare
Adele
I'm
not
a
liar
man
I'm
flyer
than
the
parasail
Hell,
we
going
stupid
and
dumb
Now
feel
that
bass
hit
your
shoes
to
the
roof
of
your
gums
And
I'm
already
juiced
I
mixed
a
goose
with
the
rum
I'm
seeing
all
these
chicks
double
I
ain't
choosing
just
one
And
we
ain't
really
worried
bout
a
thing
(worried
bout
a
thing)
Whatever's
in
my
cup
got
me
feeling
like
a
king
(feeling
like
a
king)
I
came
in
with
my
gang
now
i'm
standin'
on
your
stove
Drank
so
much
schlager
that
i'm
coughin'
up,
gold
But
we
ain't
really
worried
bout
a
thing
(worried
bout
thing)
Whatever's
in
my
cup
got
me
feeling
like
a
king
(feeling
like
a
king)
I
came
in
with
my
gang
now
i'm
standin'
on
your
stove
Drank
so
much
schlager
that
i'm
coughin'
up,
gold
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1 Forever Be Alive
2 Homecoming
3 Godmode
4 Feelings
5 Schlager
6 Just Can't Hang
7 Legend
8 Land Of The Grey
9 Theme Song
10 Wallowing
11 Paradise
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