lil saint Songtext
von Florence Sinclair

You don′t know which way to go
The north star is facing home
You don't know which way to go
girl
The north star is pointing home

Used to walk with a bag of niggas always felt alone
Bitches like you normally come and go
Riding through the hood since a snotty nose
Had to change how that story goes
Older niggas try to stab me and blood was pouring out
You and my cousin was the first ones to sort it out
The same year you buggarled my auntie′s house
There's no love in the streets when down and out


You don't know which way to go
The north star is facing home
You don′t know which way to go
girl
The north star is pointing home

Told myself I ain′t looking back
Always catch myself always looking back
For what it was dawg it's been real
You′re the only one who can tell me how fake feels
True say you was like my back bone
Sharing peddle bikes on way home
My pound is your pound you know how that goes
You know how that go

You don't know which way to go
You know how that go
The north star is facing home
You know how that go
You don′t know which way to go
girl
You know how that go
The north star is pointing home