Game Away

[Chorus: Emanny] I try and push the game away But it seems it always comes and find me Look for better days But it keep coming back for me Seem everywhere I go Same trouble always finds me Look for better days But it keeps coming back for me [Verse 1: Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh] I used to stand on the block, with french braids Different bank rolls, same clothes for ten days Yo Ben, they can't believe we trapped from the sixth grade Now the crib laid and the watches is Swiss-made Everything changed my nigga, we can't complain See I'm not gon' entertain when these niggas speak my name I'm hot, so my best option's to keep it plain It's not, our best option's to leave the game Been wanted to go, but I was still neutral The handshakes and hugs don't feel like they used to I was looking for a payout, a way out the streets Full of pressure, cuz I know they only way out was me And if I wash my hands with it, will they still feel me? Or will my innocence make me feel guilty You see my hands still filthy, my plan was to build realty I was hurt 'til them drug bills healed me Trust! [Chorus: Emanny] I try and push the game away But it seems it always comes and find me Look for better days But it keep coming back for me Seem everywhere I go Same trouble always finds me Look for better days But it keeps coming back for me [Verse 2: 38 Spesh & Benny The Butcher] Ayo, now I got money in the streets, that’s bout to bring beef And two of my cribs got hit in the same week Spesh, I feel your pain deep, sometimes I can't sleep Thinkin' 'bout the cash I spent on shit I ain't need Yo Benny, they hate me 'cause the car ain't leased So I don't say hi to these niggas, I say peace Now I don't stop on the block, I just beep Knowing when I leave, niggas saying fuck me But you know the streets is full of hate, they only know how to judge You ever ran an operation, and don't gotta budge? I left the numbers on my phone in case they don't got a plug So when I walk away from 'em, they don't got a grudge Understand we from a place where nobody love It's a whole lot of hate, and a whole lot of drugs See we smoke by the pound while they smoke by the dub We each both got a snub when we go by the club Let's go, Trust! [Chorus: Emanny] I try and push the game away But it seems it always comes and find me Look for better days But it keep coming back for me Seem everywhere I go Same trouble always finds me Look for better days But it keeps coming back for me