papirnyik kapja

[Intro]
Ayy, Digery records, fam, haha
Papirnyik Dani on the drill? – nah, just a meme still.
Skinny stick, twitchin’ like a glitch in the film.

[Verse 1]
Papirnyik thinks he’s a gangster, big man flex,
But the only gang you got is in YouTube comments.
Tall like a lamp post, fragile like glass,
Wind blow once, man’s flat on his ass.

You betrayed your bros for a pick-me chick,
Two-legged cig butt, toxic and sick.
She don’t know football, don’t know the score,
She claps when it’s throw-in, fam, say no more.

[Hook]
You ain’t no gangster, you a Digery clown,
Skinny frame, random tics, glitchin’ around.
Snake to your blood, left your fam in the dust,
Drill don’t hit when your bars can’t trust.

[Verse 2]
On the pitch you’re lost, like “where’s the goal?”
Your girl in the stands just chokin’ on smoke.
She says “I’m special,” nah, bruv, relax,
Only thing special is how quick she relapse.

Gangsta image, but no respect,
Your name in the ends just screams defect.
Tall shadow, twitch stick, man’s no threat,
Drill in your mouth, but it’s lies you spit.

[Bridge]
Digery channel ain’t empire, bruv,
Just some cringe vlogs and expired subs.
Pick-me queen, nicotine fiend,
Every time she speaks, whole room unclean.

[Hook]
You ain’t no gangster, you a Digery clown,
Skinny frame, random tics, glitchin’ around.
Snake to your blood, left your fam in the dust,
Drill don’t hit when your bars can’t trust.

[Outro]
Papirnyik Dani, your legacy’s fake,
Gangster facade? Nah, fam, it’s bait.
UK drill plays, but you just lipsync,
Snake in the grass – real ones extinct.