Auggie Run the World

Intro

Auggie, Auggie, Auggie (hey)

Bring that mean beat, bring that crazy beat (uh)

Auggie, Auggie, Auggie (yuh, yuh)

Turn the world up, turn the world up (ayy)

Verse

I walk in with the bass like a thunderclap, Auggie on the map (skrrt)

Got the drum kits mean, got the snares that snap, everybody clap (clap)

City to the coast, every rooftop feel the drop I craft (yeah)

Worldwide transmission, Auggie's name on every autograph (watch)

I lace the kicks with sugar, then I salt 'em with a danger twist

Make the clubs move like tectonic, make the speakers want a fist (pow)

Mean and crazy good—no mercy in the meters I enlist

They play it on repeat, now the planet's humming to my list (uh-huh)

Auggie don't just make a sound, I manufacture momentum

Turn small rooms to stadiums, quick, that chemistry's a solvent (ayy)

Rhymes laced with the snare, hat tick-tock, it's a molten omen

When the beat hits, pockets open, problems foldin' like a token (fold)

I got swagger in the waveform, hurricane in stereo

Spin the world like a vinyl, scratch the night into a show (yeah)

Every line's a blueprint, every drop's a domino

Names fall down in order, Auggie's building up the glow (build)

I move like a rumor with a purpose and a plan

From back-alley cipher to the top of the caravan (top)

Got the world on a leash but I walk it, not command

Auggie, mean and crazy — that's the brand, understand (understand)

Chorus

Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world (Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world)

Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world (Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world)

Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world (Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world)

Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world (Auggie on the beat, Auggie run the world)

Verse

They said it couldn't happen, now they post it like a prophecy (post it)

I craft the hook, then I fold the chorus into currency (cha-ching)

Mean in the way I chop the silence, crazy in the way it breathes

Beat like a living animal, heartbeat in the seams (yeah)

I got patchwork rhythms stitched from downtown to the mainland

Sonic graffiti on the skyline — signature of my brand

When I stroll through stations, every DJ knows my hand

From the subway to the rooftops, Auggie's sound expands (expands)

I hustle with the hi-hat, flirt with the broken tom

Make the haters dance anyway, yeah, even when they wrong

Got the globe in my pocket, headphone anthem, sing along

From the smallest alley cypher to the late-night radio song

Auggie paints in decibels, I color outside the lines

Mean paint, crazy strokes — masterpieces in the grind (grind)

I give the kids a battle cry, give the world a battle sign

Turn the noise into a language, now they march to my design (march)

And when they try to mimic, they just become a sample of my time

Copy the cadence but they can't copy where I hide the rhyme (no)

Bridge

Oh-oh, feel it move (f