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