Ain't got no motherflappin' friends (peck-ass) That’s why I snatched your nest, you skinny feather-fuker Sky high, Big Bord killers (chirp money, chirp money) You know who the realest is, flock, we bring it to you (chirp money) That’s aight (chirp money)** First off, squawk your flock and the perch you claim Westerly when I fly, I’m top of the game You claim to rule the skies, but your wings are mid Your chirps weak, I’m goated—straight savage, kid Ravens try to flex, but their nests get ripped Pigeons just city rats, y’all ain’t equipped Try to seed-snipe me, but I’m quick with the claw Stay perched up, watching all you rookies fall Lil’ Robin, stop chirpin’, you’re a wannabe king I swoop low, then I ghost—leave you flappin’ in the wind Seagulls always chirp, but they scavengers, bruh You on that “mine, mine, mine,” but your whole vibe’s sus Peck your whole crew, quick snap, no cap While you’re sitting on eggs, I’m out here running laps Y’all wanna chirp beef, but I’m top of the flock Go preen your feathers while I run this block Spread your wings when you see the bord Call for help when you see the bord, uh Who flapped first? Now your flock’s diminished Now you’re ‘bout to feel the wrath of a menace Bird, I bord ‘em up [verse 2: Big Bord (still dissing)] Yo, step back, Crow, you ain’t built for this heat Your black feathers basic, I’m rare and elite Blue Jays too loud, but they got no bite I’m swoopin’ for the W, y’all barely take flight Hummingbird, chill, you’re just a sugarhead zoomer Dartin’ all around like you’re stuck in a blooper Woodpecker tryna drill, but your rhythm’s off beat I’m Big Bord, OG, y’all ain’t close to my seat Owl think he wise, but he’s old and washed Can’t hang in the skies, get your feathers squashed Dove acting all peaceful, like “coo, coo, coo” But if it’s beef, I’ll turn your nest into bird stew Magpie, keep flexin’ with your shiny things I’ll snatch your bling, leave you broke in the wings Y’all ain’t in my league, I’m the boss of the air Peck your pride, then I’m gone, and you won’t even care Spread your wings when you see the bord Chirp your last when you see the bord, uh Who tweeted first? Now your tree’s diminished Now you’re ‘bout to feel the wrath of the realest Bird, I bord ‘em up Yo, it’s Big Bord, and I’m coming for the crown You mallards quack soft, better swim or stay down I’m a bord, you a sparrow—know your place, lil’ dude I don’t chase bread crumbs, I’m out hunting for food Parrot stay mimickin’, but you’re copy-paste Every squawk’s recycled, you a second-rate fake Eagle out here flexin’, but I’ve seen you flop I’m snatching every victory, you ain’t even on top Penguins waddling, thinking they so cool But step to my perch, and you’ll look like a fool Flamingo, stay balanced, you ain’t built to fly I’m the Apex Avian Bird, I bord ‘em up
