Sidewalks (CHORDS) by The Weeknd

[Verse]~
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I ran out of tears when I was 18

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So nobody made me but the main streets

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'Cause too many people think they made me

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Well, if they really made me then replace me

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Homeless to Forbes List, these niggas bring no stress

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I feel like Moses, I feel like I'm chosen

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And if you ain't my nigga then your girl single to me

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I don't give a damn if a nigga said he knew me

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Grew up with no father so nobody ever "son" me

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My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn't touch me

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I know you wish that nobody ever love me

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I feel useless when I'm never making money

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Well, this the life we always fantasized

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Rich folk problem through a Queen Street nigga's eyes

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Every time you see me pulling up in Aventadors

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Just know we been grinding on them sidewalks


[Hook]~
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Sidewalks saved my life

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They don't ever lie

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Sidewalks saved my life

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They showed me all the signs


[Post-Hook]~
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They don't let me down

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But they lead me on

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And they don't let me down

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But they lead me on

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And they lead me on


[Verse]~
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Say, say, say I come from Myrtle, one brung late night melee

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Say, say, say We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae

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Say, say, say Trippin' off Dyke, and my name strike with pay day

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Say, say, say Flippin' blue lightning, tightening, strapped with AK

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Say, say, say OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways

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How to segue pussy, power, profit in headache

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I reminisce my life innocence or life innocent or life intimate, with fame

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Like when repent like when we women up gon' get it, good game

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She wanna hang with a Starboy, the sun and the moon and star, boy

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Astronomer, anonymous, I line 'em up, grind 'em up, there's nine of us

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And five of us are probably fucked, she mollied up, I tallied up all the parts, boy

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Twenty legs, arms, head (head), head, head, more head (head)

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Oh God, bless the dead (yah), I'm livin' life, high off life

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I wear my chokes off to bed I'm the greatest nigga, why you so scared to say it?

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I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna cop more land, I never stop

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I wanna quick advance on a bill if it ain't one Break everything, I'm a hustler, came from


[Hook]~
F#m                     C#m
Sidewalks saved my life

                F#m     C#m
They don't ever lie

F#m                   C#m
Sidewalks saved my life

                       Bm7     C#m
They showed me all the signs


[Post-Hook]~
                      F#m
They don't let me down

C#m              F#m
But they lead me on

C#m                   F#m
And they don't let me down

C#m              Bm7
But they lead me on

C#m
And they lead me on

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