Ryan Caraveo
Here We Come
[Intro: Steph & (?)]
T-Minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0
Ignition
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh

[Chorus: Steph & Ryan Caraveo]
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come (come)
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, herе we come
Herе we come, here we come

[Verse 1: Steph]
Uh, uh
Everything I spit is honest
Everything is real, man
The game is getting haunted
And it’s giving me the chills
Everything I spit is mine
My flow’s internal
Bitches getting famous
Reading out they homie’s journals
Nah, don’t write with me
It makes my victory less sweet
So save all your hard lines
’Til the day we fucking meet
Take a seat, hit the beat
Freestyle, don’t ask her
And she’s spittin’ via Casper
[Chorus: Steph & Ryan Caraveo]
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come (come)
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

[Verse 2: Ryan Caraveo]
Yeah, yo
Aye, I’m walking with my words
My lines are the legs of me
My hunger and my pride
Is the spine of my legacy
If you tryna shine then I’m fine
If you step to me ‘cause you in line
Right behind Ryan and Stephanie
Skeptics take a second
‘Cause you need to see this spectacle
See us from a mile
So no need to bring your spectacles
And from up here it appears I won
So they yelling, “Uh-oh!"
‘Cause here we come
[Chorus: Steph & Ryan Caraveo]
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come (come)
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

[Verse 3: Steph]
So I step up to the circle
Decipher the chaos
Did I step into [?]
Or is this a fucking seance?
My only question is
Who decides who gets to [?]
Half the playas in the game
Are fake but in the playoffs
Maybe I should lay off
[?] with all your payroll
Take over the game
Me and Ryan Caraveo
You don’t know who you playin’ with
My music is my honor
You writin’ like a plagiarist
I’m writin' like a scholar
[Chorus: Steph & Ryan Caraveo]
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come (come)
Uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You better run, better run
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come