Sidewalks chords by The Weeknd (Ver. 2)

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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
                       Bm7     C#m
They showed me all the signs

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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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