We Found Love / Live In X Factor

Better Home, Better Home Laaaa laaaa ey, Better Home Check it out yo (Verse 1) Ain’t it funny how time fly don’t it I was bumping them tracks from way back That N-O-V 18, Get Throwed and New Wu Who’d have thought years later them would make me smile All that screaming at laptops made my days worth while I doubt they get it though That feelings to die for Start off that mix pad and get the fuck out the door I remember it all them feelings stay engraved in my soul And I’ma keep em at heart until that casket drop Cause we is young cats with dreams that be bigger than life Inside the closest du rags been gripping that mic We stay living it I remember when ambition dropped My nigga man you remember when ambition dropped Me back at school like here son bump my nigga Reciting them lyrics wishing I could be you nigga Now I’m in it with my making money plots and plans To explode like C4 With my soul set for, A Better Home [Hook] [DOPFunk + The Don Emcee] X 2 Things in my hood ain’t changed Everyday it remains the same (Verse 2) One of my homies on the block be really wicked with that school shit Graduation time he got about 4 A stars Knowing 3 be enough to get him far To that homie though congratulations I’m that high school drop up mad at the world taking to thought the path my life is taking And it ain’t too late they keep telling me I know But I’m feeling lost my Lord I don’t know where to go This pain of wanting to be a regular kid Is killing my soul Cause I ain’t tryna see myself broke when I’m old Left a corpse in the grave You know how that shit go I’m a sucker for love tryna see that wife and kid The plan to be the man my Pops never was for shit If y’all gon be a bitch about it then don’t do me no favor I could give a fuck if I’m starving I don’t need your paper Cause you see that sun set on the horizon you should know Motherfucker one of these days you gon be forced to watch me wake to a Better Home [Hook] (Verse 3) I’ma stick my chest out and stay sliming Fuck no odds in favor I’m kicking that door for infinite flow on paper Statistic wise my kind and that’s the broke soul We ain’t supposed to pass the 3-0 I know There’s people that passed to date Wondering what it’s like to be free Born with the heart of a saint but only in death they found peace Recent events go to show being you could leave you dead in the street To all my peoples in the grave I wish you nothing but peace The pain inflict we see today Man I’ma down this 750 solo man and pray to live another day The homies around man to cheer that shit on They keep your name in the street alive when you dead and gone You on that hospital bed But homie that’s it The flat line you won’t even live to regret that shit A sane mind man with plans to prevail Im taking action For what it’s worth I’m out here tryna find my heaven Through this hell on earth, This everyday struggling Got me wanting to burn this bitch down when I’m putting in work Man and Rihanna ain’t got shit on me Fall back morherfucker this a cat with a dream [Hook]