Pepper Stew

[Verse 1: Footsie] I am a striker, Hernán Crespo Could've said Vardy but I went retro Back in the day I had a Mini Metro Fling in a fiver, bare petrol You know me I've been good from the get-go And if a man's spraying then you better get low And if you ain't got money then get dough See my dreams I'm never gonna let go Man want more than a bread roll Mandem are looking the loaf And if you look in my face right now You'll see that this ain't a joke You'll see that this ain't a game Look, it's so simple and plain A man will take 'way your watch and that All of your chain Life that I'm living gets nuts sometimes Man I run up on man with a [?] one time Take 'way your belly and guts one time Take all of your smelly and your HD telly Every last penny, that's gone one time Catch man slipping then gone one time Find me and my soul just on front line Live the life of a nutter I used to roll with a knife for the butter I've seen blood run down the drain Out the front row seat, in the gutter I tell a yout' talk up, don't stutter Yeah, know what you're talking about In this ends know where you're walking about Man will get a peppering Put a man in a hole like Ketamine Doing this ting for years, I'm a veteran And I know that I'm better than you You can bring your bredrin, I'll pepper him too Just wait for the hook, I'm peppering through Yeah, you got blew on the buttons This one comes like peppering stew [Hook: Footsie, Jme] Peppering stew, peppering stew (What?) Man can't talk 'bout peppering me, (Never that) Try a ting then I'll be peppering you (What?) Peppering you, peppering you (Trust, trust) This one comes like peppering stew Man can't talk 'bout peppering me, (Serious) Try a ting then I'll be peppering you [Verse 2: Jme] Mic, mic, check, cool Check, check, check, 1, 2 Pep, pep, pep-pering stew Guess who's next, it ain't you Trust, I'm killing this ting fam, man's well off Man start switching, phone get bell off Stop that bitching fam, you fell off Man's in the kitchen munching Jollof Run the riddim, yeah DJ run it Peppering stew in your mouth, yeah bun it Talking a lot but they're not on it Man will hot them up like red scotch bonnet Yeah, you'll see me in reality Not realiTTV Put Integrity on your PC please Yeah you're not a G without a Jme CD Them man need their sanity checked Blud it's getting embarrassing They're online, stunting, all bading But on payday they get a reality cheque Talk to their boss, quick salary check I'm eating good, quick calorie check Them man ain't really eating fam Some microwave and salad cream chef Sad, man are curating a whole new life Come like Arnie from True Lifes Fam, I know you think you're wide Don't know who told you but.... (Serious, pepper get) Serious (Peppering you, peppering you, peppering stew, peppering stew, try a ting then I'll be peppering you) [Hook: Footsie] Peppering stew, peppering stew Man can't talk 'bout peppering me Try a ting then I'll be peppering you Peppering you, peppering you This one comes like peppering stew Man can't talk 'bout peppering me Try a ting then I'll be peppering you